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Chapter 15 by fnuriia90 fnuriia90

Is it over, or has Daisy got Jaime right where she wants her?

Jaime's gonna pound some ass

Pulling away from the Daisy's depraved spit-swapping session, Jaime forces her for into a face down ass up position, her hefty white cock jerking at the sight of such a submissive posture. As she draws back, a gasp of awe spills from your fuckable lips as you see her full length and the plentiful swell of her balls, your fingers teasing your traitorous cock even more. Jaime turns, then flashes an enigmatic smile as she sends her weapon like a javelin into her fellow ****'s ass, your own sluthole winking in sympathetic arousal.

Daisy's dirty talk fails to materialize, the Latina whore totally ruled now by her swollen anal cumbutton and her squirty sissy-stick. Instead your attention is drawn to the confident, semi-masculine grunts of the sissy fucking her, as well as the *SLAP SLAP SLAP* of her sack being pummeled into empty compliance by Jaime's bigger, paler pair. You barely notice as your wandering hand graduates from simply teasing your needy clit to forming a fist and fucking it mercilessly. You steal a glance away from the brutal cock-fucking before you and to the eyes of your first ****, and you find them more blank and more lost to the pleasure of being pounded than you've ever seen.

Fighting through a heady haze of simultaneous sissy and alpha fantasies, you manage to hold yourself together for long enough to witness Jaime's rabbit-thrusts begin to speed up as Daisy's helpless moans give way to **** attempts to get air through a film of her own jizz. You barely notice, however, because her cries of pleasure have been replaced by the groans of another hopelessly cock-hungry whore.

Daisy's cute balls begin to blast a week's worth of sissy sauce from her softening clit, and you find yourself about to follow in her footsteps. Right as you're about to shoot your own shameful load, Jaime looks up from her fucked-out slut, hungry eyes meeting your own. You hope the domineering gaze you send back will convince, although you think all the open-mouthed, tongue-out panting you're doing might not help.

What happens next?

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