I ask him to go harder

"Ishi, you're taking daddy's cock so well." June giggled, leaning down to kiss my check, her hands wrapping around my breasts. In all of the excitement, I'd practically forgotten about June, who was right next to me, her lips grazing against my cheeks. "You look so sexy right now, a thick white cock buried inside your barely legal body." She cooed, flashing a small smirk at him as she kissed my face again. "Daddy, how does Isha's tight brown cunt feel? Is it as good as you imagined it would be?" She asked, cooing as more of his cock disappeared into me.

He groaned, closing his eyes as he stopped and let out a shaky breath. "Amazing," He said, almost a whisper as he started thrusting his hips once again, sending his cock deeper into my body. "Your pussy's so fucking tight, you feel so much better than my wife."

"And I bet Isha thinks the same about you, how your cock is so much bigger than her boyfriend's, right?" June giggled her tongue snaking out to give my cheek a quick lick before she kissed it again. I just moaned in response, my hand moving to squeeze my breast as Dr. Grey drove his dick deeper into my pussy.

"Daddy, fuck, your cock feels so big." I moaned shakily, my back arching slightly as his hands gripped by hips, his fingers digging into my soft flesh as he penetrated me. We really were doing this, weren't we? My professor was fucking me while my best friend encouraged him.

Of course, at the end of the day, he wasn't really fucking me, was he? Sure, his cock was buried in my tight little pussy, but beyond his gentle thrusts he didn't do anything more, almost as if he were too scared to hurt me. I knew that if it was June on her back, he would've fucked her brains out, but for some reason he was holding back with me. As good as this felt, I knew that it could feel much much better.

"Fuck me, daddy, fuck me." I said, my eyes blazing with raw lust as I looked up at him, "I can take it, daddy, fuck me like the dirty Indian slut you know I am."

He paused again for a second, looking at me with his head cocked, almost asking if I was sure. I didn't say anything, instead choosing to meet his eyes. We stared at each other for a few seconds, before the edge of his lips curled up into a wry smile. "If that's what you want," He said, reaching out to smack my breast, which earned him a moan, "Then alright. I'll fuck you , Isha. I'll fuck you until your screaming and shaking like a filthy bitch in heat, I'll fuck you until you can't walk."

June was quick to roughly grope it afterward, her fingers digging into my tit and holding tight. Her finger slipped free from mine and guided my hand between her thighs, before groaning as she impaled herself on my index and middle fingers. My best friend's hips began to roll and gently buck as she fucked herself on my hand, matching the pace with which he thrusted into my cunt. "Fuuuck, baby that feels so fucking good." She moaned, her tight abdomen muscles rippling as her pretty face scrunched up in pleasure as her hips bucked and rolled.

She wasn't the only one squealing. Dr Grey was claiming more and and more of my pussy as his, with his cock sliding deeper with every thrust of his. He paused for a second, sweat shining on his forehead, before pushing into me with one sharp, powerful thrust, claiming the rest of my pussy as his. "OH GOD." I yelped, my back slightly lifting up as his cock bottomed out inside of me, the tip of his dick crashing against my cervix, something that had never happened to me before.

June's hand slid a bit lower between my legs, her fingers spreading to trail over my lips before wrapping around his cock and giving it a little squeeze. She held firm, even as she gasped and whimpered while riding my hand. "I know you can take it, honey. That's what good girls do." She whispered I looked up, covered in a sheen of sticky sweat, and noticed that almost all of his dick was inside me.

Nine inches of thick, white, cock buried inside my tight little Indian pussy. I whimpered at June's words, who herself was moaning and gasping as she rode my hand. Another powerful thrust from his hips made me turn back to him, my breasts jiggling as his body crashed into mine again. I watched as sweat dripped down from his forehead, splashing down onto my stomach. "Your big, thick cock feels so utterly fucking good in my tight little pussy—I’m so full of your cock, so full of you, daddy." I moaned, gasping loudly as the sound of our flesh slapping against each other echoed across the room.

"Daddy's pretty little Indian whore," He growled out huskily as his hips crashed against mine. It didn't take him long to establish a smooth rhythm, leaving very little pause between strokes. He hovered over me, One hand pressed against the mattress above my head as the other hand reached for me neck, fingers wrapping tightly around my throat. He began to squeeze. fingers squeezing tighter as he began to pound my little pussy, filling it to its full capacity. This again, was something I had never done before, making me gasp hoarsely. I didn't have enough in me to speak, not with his hands wrapped around my throat as his thrusts built up into a quick rhythm of hard and powerful strokes. I could feel June's body press against mine, her pussy clamping around my fingers. The sounds of our moans mixed with his grunts and the creaking of the bed created a lewd symphony that was enough to turn a nun on.

June fucked herself desperately against my hand. Well, right up until he glared over at her. "Don't you fucking dare cum." He growled, causing her to whimper, her eyes wide as she stared back at him.

"Y-yes, Daddy..." Her movements slowed, then stilled as she pressed herself even closer to me.

"Greedy little whores." Those words caused her to shudder and gasp quietly, and she buried her face in my neck, with her breasts mashed against my body. Her muscles quivered and clenched around my fingers, which were still resting inside her. I gasped as his grip on my neck relaxed for a brief instant. Just long enough to allow me a breath of air before his fingers started squeezing again. He grunted and moaned as he beat away at my slippery little cunt. Wood creaked and metal rattled as he hammered me into the mattress, voicing his pleasure with a seemingly never-ending string of deep groans and loud moans. "Whose fucking pussy is this?" He growled out to me, spearing me with a particularly violent thrust that practically shoved me forwards, causing me to throw my head back and scream loudly as my back arched with pleasure.

"FUCK, daddy, it's yours." I gasped as he ravaged my body.