Garland!” her boss ordered. Entering the hotel room, Trish entered first with Artie Gibson immediately behind her. Lifting her lips off the thick cockhead, mouth full of cum, Trish had an odd feeling come over her. “You’ve got to learn sometime, baby!” Shivering with fear, Trish sobbed and pleaded
“Please …………..please, Mr. Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Then her head was lifted up and her boss kissed her cum covered lips, telling her “We’ll finish this after the meeting! What do you think we should do bitch?”
“I want to suck your big cock,” moaned Trish. Right this way.” Harold led Mr. He moved up further, releasing her legs and Trish’s body betrayed her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He loved the way she clutched at him, arching up to meet his thrusts, knowing she never forget this fuck.
