As I pistoned into Cicilia's snatch, Barbara crawled from under her and cheered me on.

As I pistoned into Cicilia's snatch, Barbara crawled from under her and cheered me on. "Fuck her. Pound the fucking slut and make her cum. Fuck her hard John. Make her scream like a tired old whore." I continued to pound Cicilia's pussy from behind as Barbara kept up her filthy verbal ****.

Batbara knelt beside me. As my cock jammed in and out of Cicilia, Barbara reached out and spread Cicilia's ass cheeks. She smeared cunt juice into Cicilia's back hole. "Make that bitch stop, John," Cicilia cried. As Cicilia begged, Barbara pushed two fingers deep into Cicilia's rectum. "I know your secret Cicilia. I know you love a good ass fuck. Just like I took this cock deep into my throat, you're going to take it up the ass."

She turned to me. "Fuck the slut's ass. Stick that monster up her shitter." It had been years since a woman was brave enough to take my dick in her ass. As I pulled from her cunt, Barbara held Cicilia's cheeks wide apart. As I pushed, her rose blossomed and the first inches were swallowed. As Cicilia groaned and hunched forward, Barbara cheered, "I told you. She's an ass whore. Keep pushing that thing in. Pound her like an ass slut. Cum up her ass."