What does he do?
Frank makes Cadey's day
"Want your tight little intern cunt," Frank growled, helping Cadey to her feet and bending her over as she squeaked excitedly. He pulled her arms back holding her steady, then sheathed his cock in her, making her moan desperately.
"Look at cage girl," he snarled. "Show her what you're getting! She craves it! Almost as much as you!

"Ohhhhhh….Oh Mr...Mr. President...I'm yours...all yours..." the teen moaned as he pumped into her trembling body, his balls slapping against her flesh with each thrust.
"What a fine young piece of ass you are!" Frank snarled as he fucked her. "Tight and ripe! So fuckin' good!"
"Thank you Sir! Oh Fuck...Thank You So Much!" she squealed, bucking against him, hungry for cock.
"Gonna come for me? Come like a little intern slut? Come on my cock?"
"Yes! Oh Fuck Yes! Mr. President! Oh Fuck Mr. President! I'm So Close! So Fucking Close!"
"I wanna see your slutty face when you come!" Frank growled, pulling out of her and manhandling her onto a table before plunging back into her.
"Oh Fuck Yes! Oh Sweet Fuck!" she howled, writhing on his impaling cock as her body trembled and shuddered.

"Did your friends tell you?" he snarled. "Lisa and Evie? Did they tell you?"
"That you fucked them! Hard! In your car! Oh Fuck Mr. President I'm Right There! Right Fucking There! Oh Fuck! I'm Coming! Oh Fuck I'm Coming! Oh Thank You! Thank You! Oh Fuck I'm Still Coming!"
"Me Too!" Frank roared as his pulsing cock erupted, filling the trembling teen with gouts of hot seed.
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