Tylers POV:
“AHHHH! Tyler! FU-”
"SHHH!” I cover Becka’s mouth with a wicked grin as her screams become loud enough for the entire town to hear.
I am slamming my rock-hard c**k into her sloppy p***y as hard as I can, and I can feel all her hot, sticky juices sliding down my balls. I close my eyes to enjoy the feel of her around my shaft, squeezing tighter and tighter. She is about to come, and we just got started in this storage closet I like to use for my own personal endeavors.
As my head tips back, I surrender to the rush as a pair of hazel eyes cloud the darkness behind my eyelids. Suddenly it is not Becka I’m f*****g, but Sam. Her hushed whines sounding behind my hand and her tight p***y pushes me over the edge.
Before I know it, I am coming along with Becka, shaking and moanin
