Vikram dragged Shanya off the cum-soaked bed by her hair, forcing her down onto her knees on the hardwood floor. His massive cock, still rock-hard and glistening with their mixed juices, slapped heavily against her flushed face.
“Open that whore mouth wide, little girl,” he snarled, gripping the base of his thick, veiny shaft. “Sir’s going to train this young throat tonight. You’re going to choke on Daddy’s cock until you’re gagging and crying like the filthy 22-year-old cumrag you are.”
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