Dustin facefucks Chrissy

Dustin gasped as he felt his cock slide into a warm, wet throat. He looked down to see the cheerleader Chrissie Cunningham gazing up at him, her hair in disarray and her mascara already blurred and running down her cheeks. She gasped as the Lurcher pulled him out of her mouth, then rammed his cock back down her throat again.

Making him facefuck the prettiest girl in school.

She didn’t seem to mind though, smiling sloppily up at him whenever his cock wasn’t in her mouth. “Oh hey there, Du-gluurgh. I never knew your cock-urgghh - was so thick and gluuuuuh.”

His hands tied behind his back and his feet being teased by tentacles, Dustin simply hit head roll back and enjoyed the blowjob.

Vecna had said that their “lunchtime” would last two hours. Instead it lasted five.