Andi and Brenda donned these latter, doffing their skirts and passing the other perpetually hard artificial p*****s into the hands that clamored most eagerly for them. Then, while Slut-boy whimpered and squirmed in his bonds and struggled once again to bring his widely splayed-out legs back down and together, Andi cinched a tight noose-like nose-rein about the base of his horribly swollen and bruised-black c**k and balls.
“I don’t want you spewing during s*x,” she declared. “Slut-boys like you have no control. The sight of our bodies might drive you the edge, or your own disgusting perversion might cause you to come your brains out when I start f*****g your faggot ass. Also, this c**k-rein gives us another good hold on you, a way to enforce your obedience, control your body, and even anc
