More mind-blowing sex

"OH FUCK." I moaned as my knees dug into the soft mattress, my cunt eagerly gripping his incredible size as he slid into me again. I groaned as he yanked my hair once more, this time using it as a grip to treat my body like a cocksleeve as he ravaged my pussy.

A deep, thunderous moan tears from his throat as he impales me fully with a single powerful stroke. There's only a brief pause before he begins to fuck me again, yanking my head as he forces me to watch our reflection in the mirror as he uses my body. "Is this what you wanted, you little slut? You want Daddy to fuck you like he owns you?" He smacks my ass again, his fingers gripping my perfectly sculpted cheek as the head of his shaft beats against my cervix like a battering ram. I shuddered with delight as the sight of my tight little Indian pussy stretched wide around his thick, throbbing cock. The view was almost as sexy as the one I found next the sight of my tight, sexy little tummy bulging slightly as he thrusted into me. His eyes never left the mirror as his hips slammed into me and took what was his.

June purred as she moved away and came to my side, "You look so beautiful lying beneath him, Isha, that pretty caramel skin coated in a sheen of sweat. Fuck, I love how hard he's fucking you." She giggled as she reached up to squeeze my breast, which was practically bouncing from the **** of my thrusts. Her eyes closed as her other hand snaked down once again to her pussy as she started to finger herself.

Not that he noticed, he was fucking me like a man possessed. "That's the tightest little pussy I've ever had, baby," He moaned out to me, "You make Daddy feel so good. Fucking hell," his hips jerked against me, and there was a brief pause in his thrusts as he slowly ground himself against my deepest depths, causing me to cry out. June was back to watching now, her eyes half-lidded as they took in every detail. The sounds of our fucking echoed off the walls and into my brain, practically engraving itself within it. "God I fucking love this grabbing and smacking and **** a dirty slut like you. I love throwing that barely legal body around like a ragdoll before fucking it like a toy." His head turned toward June, "She feels even better than she looks. I've never been gripped this tight. This little Indian cunt was just begging to be used properly. So needy for a man that knew just how to handle it." I moan out in pleasure, which drew his attention back to me, and he continued to vigorously hammer away at my little tunnel. "Like that?" He asked, practically figuring out what I was going to screech "You feel so much better than June's throat, baby." He said, flashing June a small wink as his hands gripped my waist.

June just laughed, and bent down on all fours and arched her back, before leaning forwards to kiss me, a mixture of our spit dripping down onto the mattress as our mouths sloppily mashed against each other's. I moaned into her mouth as her fingers snaked down between her legs and she spread her pussy, showing him her pink, velvety insides. "Maybe it does, but after you make daddy cum like a dirty little whore, Ishi, he's going to fuck my brains out. Won't you?" She asked with a small smirk.

In response to her question, he just laughed harshly, then grabbed her hair in order to kiss her with a fire and intensity ten times greater than any kiss that I'd ever seen them shared before. "You've got a job to do first. Remember? You're on clean-up duty." He said, letting go of her hair. She whined and pouted cutely, then stuck her tongue out at us as she lay down on the bed and began to play with herself in front of me.

As if on cue, he gave a violent thrust that practically **** my knees down so that I was laying completely on my stomach, my legs shaking and toes curling as they bent. June saw an opportunity and took it, pushing my face down to her pussy, moaning as I eagerly started licking her cunt. June whimpered and cried out as I began to lick her, reaching up with her free hand to grope and squeeze her breast. "Oh fuck, Ishi...right there." She held my head in place and began to roll her hips upward, grinding against my lips and tongue.

His hands roughly gripped me, pulling my hips back to meet his increasingly **** thrusts as he fucked me harder. He leaned in over me, growling roughly beside my ear. "You'd better thank you friend for being such a slut and flashing me her panties." His hips bucked against mine, slowly grinding his head against my cervix. "Show her how much you appreciate it. She'd better cum before you do, or I'm finishing in her instead."