Spitroast: Mr. Thompson takes the back

"Hmmmmmm" Mr. Thompson moaned as Leah's mouth swallowed his shaft again and again "You know...uuuugh Becky hasn't doesn't this for me in a while. But I think I gotta try that young pussy out Keith." He said moving his hips backward to withdraw his cock out of Leah's mouth, a strand of spittle lingering from Leah's lips as he pulled away.

"Alright by me." Mr. Howard responded adding "Lets move this party to the couch."

Leah disrobed dreading the fact that the stranger was going to not only see her naked body--but use it. She reluctantly moved over to the couch and got on all fours with an ease that belied her regret.

Mr. Howard moved in front of Leah quickly, eager to have her lips around his manhood.

Mr. Thompson moved behind Leah and positioned himself to fuck her from behind.

Leah wasn't exactly used to this type of ordeal. Except that one time on film--or was it twice? She couldn't remember--she didn't want to remember. This was all just so much.