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ecked me on that piano bench. I was lounging on the living room couch in nothing but an oversized tee an

ore I could even squeak, he lunged, fisting a brutal handful

ou're ours, our personal cocksleeve and you spread those whore legs for that piece-o

heavy and jiggling as he backhanded my cheek just hard enough to sting. "You b

idn't wait fo

e tissue paper. Zade freed his throbbing cock first and rammed it straight into my d

pistoning like a machine, balls slapping my cl

, my gag reflex firing as he face-fucked me mercilessly, skull-fucking unt

unding my ass next, his girth splitting me open while Zack reamed my pussy, their cocks churning my guts into a sloppy mess, double-

grunted, pinching my clit viciously while Zade maule

a sweat-slicked ragdoll as they flooded every orifice, hot ropes of cum blasting down my throat, pai

me toward the door. "You're done, slut. Disowned. Get the fuck out.. naked." Zade flung the door wide, hurlin

d shut, locks c

fresh shards, and I st

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op over my sticky tits, nipples poking through like diamonds and shimmying into the shorts that rode up my cum-smeared ass c

s sunflower eyes widening in horror as he took in my bruised throat, welt

" His voice cracked with raw concern, his arm shooting out to pull me inside, the door clickin