Stephanie’s POV
Laura’s lips spread over the succulent surface of my wet p***y, tongue latches on the dripping slit, and she goddamm sucks on it!!!
“Holy f**k!” I instantly gulp what’s left of Damien’s c*m, no negotiation, as I stiffen up and cry.
The sloppy sound of Laura sucking on my p***y, plus the overly excited feeling that runs down my spine, has me spiraling.
“Oh, my god.” I grab Damien’s knee and steady myself to a good level before I crumble and collapse on the only thing that’s keeping me sane. “Yes! Right f*****g there!”
At this point, I’m worried that I’ll get us in trouble, so I have my hand clasped over my mouth, but it doesn’t stop the tears from rolling, doesn't stop me from vibrating so bad that I’m weak in the knees.
“You dripping cunt.” She mocks from beneath,
