Slamming Gwen down your cock

Heather with a devilish smirk, saunters over to the two of you, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she watches Gwen's lips glide over your shaft. She reaches down, grabbing a handful of Gwen's hair and forces her to take you deeper, the motion making Gwen gag slightly. "That's it, slut," she says, her voice thick with lust. "Make him nice and hard for me."

Gwen's eyes water and she chokes around your cock, but she doesn't stop. The sensation of Heather's hand in her hair, controlling her, sends a jolt of something through her—part anger, part arousal. She feels used, but also oddly powerful, as if she's playing a part in a game she might just be able to win.

You stare at your cold hearted ruthless girlfriend, Heather, as she dominates Gwen with such ease. A part of you feels guilty for enjoying the sight, but the larger part of you is rock hard. Gwen's mouth is warm and wet, her tongue swirling around your cock as Heather continues to guide her movements. The power dynamics on the beach are palpable, and the anticipation of what's to come is electrifying.

Heather eyes catch yours as you watch Gwen's struggle, and for a moment, there's a silent understanding that passes between the two of you. She knows exactly how much this is turning you on, and she's loving every second of it. Her grip on Gwen's hair tightens, pushing her head down even further until your cock is buried in her throat.

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