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A night on the Town

Date: 1/19/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Author: deggles, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

clothes. He sat on the bed next to her. "So do you want to talk about tonight?" He asked her. She bit her lip. "John, I..." she began. "Whore," he stated it simply. He might have simply been noting the time of day. He stated it as a fact. Brenda couldn't read him, still. He stood staring at her naked abused body, still soiled from the bar. And then he started to undress. His shirt, his belt, and then his pants. When he dropped his pants, Brenda saw his erection bulging in his boxers. He stripped off his socks, and then his boxers. His cock was completely erect, bobbing and throbbing with each beat of his heart. "Roll over, slut," he ordered. Brenda complied. "Stick your ass in the air, bitch." She did. She could feel she was still sticky and slimy. His hands grabbed her hips, and he thrust into her with such f***e and v******e. "Tell... Me... What... You... Did... Tonight." Each word was punctuated with a thrust into her stretched and filthy pussy. She groaned with each thrust. The thought now of John taking her this was so erotic to Brenda. "I stripped." "Where?" "In a nasty bar." Brenda said this in a husky low voice. She could tell from John's reaction that it was turning him on. "Yeah, and then what did you do?" "I fucked a guy." "Tell me how you did it?" John was pounding her, and slapping her ass now, and sometimes pulling on her cum matted hair. "I sat on the stage and told him to fuck me." "You're a whore, aren't you?" "Yes," she groaned now, loving it. Loving ... reliving it with John. John slapped her ass again. "Fucking whore." "Yes, I'm a fucking whore. A slut. Your slut." "You're damned right you're my slut!" He slapped her again, and then yanked even harder on her hair. "What else did you do?" "I ate pussy," Brenda moaned. "Pervert, aren't you?" "God, yes, I'm a pervert, oh God fuck me fuck me fuck me," she moaned and screamed and groaned. John pulled out. "Roll over. Let me see your slutty face." She did, immediately spreading her legs for him. "Please, John, fuck me more. Fuck me hard. Harder than ever. I'm such a whore. I deserve it!" "First things first." John went to the chair beside the bed and picked up his camera. "We need to keep the proof of what a cumslut whore you are." He started taking pictures. Brenda was sure she looked the part of a whore, still sticky all over from cum, knowing her makeup was wrecked, her hair a filthy mess. She was not embarrassed, but smiled lewdly at the camera as John took shot after shot. Somehow she knew they'd both masturbate to those pictures repeatedly later. And then he tossed the camera aside. "Now, whore, I'm gonna **** your ass." Brenda's pussy gushed as he said it. "Oh, god, yes. **** my ass. Oh God." John pushed her knees back to her shoulders. Her ass was still gaping form earlier. His did, slimed with her mingled juices and the cum from at least 20 men, slide in her ass. She groaned in pleasure, transported by her lust yet again. Her pussy was running a river of her juice. John pounded ...