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"You ready now slut?" Vincent growled "You ready to cum like only I can make you?"

Tears of joy erupted from Nancy as she would finally be rewarded after all this teasing. The ****, the slaps, the degregation would all be worth it. She nodded as enthusiastically as she could.

"Good. I'm going to count down from 10 and you can cum on 1. Here we go... 10."

Vincent now was palming her pussy, sawing his hand along the folds of her trembling quim.

"9."

His fingers teasing around her clit.

"8."

Vincent's index lightly tapped her engorged nub.

"7"

Barretta rested the palm of his hand against the butt plug, pressuring it to stay in place. Nancy was bucking her hips up, **** for release.

"6."

Vincent, releasing the pressure from her back, grabbed the cloth, removing the gag from her mouth.

"5."

Nancy now vocally unincumbered, after coughing out flem and drool almost instantly started a chant mantra.

"Make me cum! Make me cum. MAKE ME CUM!" Nancy screamed incoherently. Meanwhile, Vince, with his own urges rising, unsheathed his raging hard on and in one thrust, impaled his cock into Nancy's dripping cunt.

"4!!!" Vincent howled as he withdrew two thirds before slamming himself back in to the hilt.

Nancy was screaming uncontrollably, holding back her orgasm with all her might. Vincent grabbed her now disheveled pony tail and reared her head back as another violent thrust was completed, nudging the buttplug on each stroke.

"Look at me!" Vince demanded, to which Nancy obeyed staring at him and herself through the mirror.

"3!" Barretta changed his grip, relessing her hip to reach underneath to locate clit.

"2!" Nancy found herself slipping into an abyss of pleasure, losing the ability to deny her massive climax. Her body trembled and shook to the extent that it appeared on the verge of convulsions. Vincent sped up his thrusts, riding her and brushing her clit faster and faster. He was in the verge almost as much as Nancy.

Letting go her hair and grabbing the cloth to silence Nancy again, Vincent shoved the handkerchief back in her mouth and undid the belt as he accelerated his motions. Nancy's arms immediately reached forward to grab the sink, holding on as she felt herself being pummeled from behind.

"1...you can cum now."

Nancy's eyes fly open and her gag barely held in her scream, as Barretta drove himself deep inside, wedging the butt plug encasing anus in the process. Vincent had to use both arms to hold Nancy down as she spasmed in a powerful orgasm, her legs becoming drenched from sex juices, her squirting fluid running down her calfs and on to the floor. Her legs had clamped shut, trapping Vincent's cock as she was subconsciously lost in her rapture, riding his dick for as long as her body could hold onto her climax.

Despite her muscles releasing from their clamped state, Nancy continued to convulse and shake, enhanced further when Vincent resumed his thrusts as he raced towards his own climax. Her pussy walls were rhythmically massaging his shaft as he continued to piston in and out at a now blistering pace as each orgasm was overlapped by the next.

Vincent suddenly pulled out, dragging her by the hair to the ground. Nancy instinctively placed her hands down to break her fall as she was rag dolled to sitting on the floor, her face inches away from his rock hard member. Vince grabbed her hair with his left, using his right to pump his cock, needing only four strokes until his irruption.

"FUCK YES, TAKE IT BITCH!" Vincent roared as he spewed his seed all over Nancy's face, coating her with a surprising large load of his cum.