Chapter 338 Her Cock Night:>>34

• Without any pretense of gentleness, he shoved halfway into her cunt, feeling the hard form of the ass plug. She cried out at the double penetration, adusting to the fullness and stretching. The tempo of her sucking increased. As Wheland drove more deeply into her, he whispered into her ear. "Stick your pinky into your mouth, get it wet, and slowly stick it into his ass."
• When Matt saw her wet the finger of her right hand, he thought it might be for her clit. He was surprised when she felt her hands on his ass cheeks. Gently, she pulled them apart and circled the finger of her other hand around his asshole, keeping the finger on the other hand wet. Her touch felt so good his hips bucked forward.
• Slowly, she inserted the wet finger into his ass with one hand and reached behind her to cup Wheland's balls with her other. When she estimated Wheland was about to shoot, she wriggled her finger against Matt's prostate. He screamed, grabbed her ears and pulled her mouth off his cock, just in time to spew one of his huge loads all over her face. His discharge splattered onto her face, then landed on her head and finally arced onto her back. She withdrew her finger from his ass and Matt collapsed on the ottoman, watching Wheland as the older man shot into her cunt, raking his nails down her cum-covered back as he climaxed.