Donna shook her head, so Dex grabbed a handful of hair and wrapped his fist around the base of his c**k, pointing it at her lips. She continued to fight him, so he pushed his c**k with one hand and pulled her head with the other, rubbing the tip across her lips.
"Suck my d**k, cunt," he said, feeling utterly ridiculous.
She whimpered and turned, finally doing as he asked. "f**k!" she cried out emphatically. "I'm so sorry baby," she said, looking at Jessie and the camera.
Dex fought back a laugh but then groaned in pleasure as she turned and slid his c**k between her lips, no pretense of resistance left. Her mouth was a warm embrace on his shaft, her tongue its blanket to lay on. He thrust, pushing into her throat as she flattened her stance, her legs splaying out to the sides a little w
