Chapter 161 Hotel Screamer Xlll

• “I’m gonna—I’m gonna—oh fuck!” She shrieked. The pain and the cunteating had her cumming again, spraying, this time into my mouth. I caught what I could and climbed up her body, spitting it into her mouth and over her face.
• “Taste it, bitch,” I said. She obediently stuck out her tongue, so I spat in her mouth again.
• “Thank you, Sir,” she whimpered, accepting the soiling of her pretty face. I slapped her across the cheek. “Ungh! Thank you, Sir,” she said again, so grateful to be hurt like this.