"Come fuck my sloppy asshole."

Seamus said. "Why would I do that? I'm already fucking your whore stuff pussy." He spoke with a conviction bitterness that he hadn't been lucky enough to fuck one of Rose's fresh holes.

"I will hop off of your shaft and move on with my life. I'll even let Dean and Neville have more turns with me. But I won't ever let you feel my pink folds again. And you will go to bed in your four-poster bedroom, jerking off in your hand, begging yourself why didn't you take my deal. Hearing Dean bed rattling while drilling me." Rose said to get what she wants from the man who blows up things yearly.

Seamus eyes flash for a second almost like he is going over Rose's deal. He begrudgingly let Rose's body crash down into the compartment wall. Rose's face hugged the hard aluminum walls. She wondered who came up with this design as Seamus shoved himself into her cum glued-filled asshole.

"Ohhhh fuck." Rose moan.

Seamus barks out. "Yeah, slut take that dick. Mmm, get your asshole destroyed." His cock slid easily into the cummy hole of Rose. It was like spit in his hand when he jack off. Her hole not as snug around thirty minutes ago. Both Dean and Neville grith giving her cunt and asshole a little stretch.

Dean laughing. "Yeah give her hell." He watch his friend's pale ass pushing into Rose. Seamus on his tip toes slamming into her trying to reclaim dominance over this witch.

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