Getting Bent-3

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Max’s hands slid to Foster’s hips and pushed his pants the rest of the way down. I took that as my cue to resume my c**k sucking punishment, and once again claimed Foster’s d**k with my mouth. I took him down deep, forcing myself to gag on my first descent. “f**k her face,” Max barked at Foster again, pushing Foster’s hips towards my face each time my mouth engulfed his shaft. “Use her.” Foster grunted and began to pick up the rhythm on his own, getting in to it and f*****g my throat roughly, despite his earlier protest. I slobbered and gagged and drooled all over Foster’s thick meat, like a good girl, for Max. Just like he’d told me to. I choked and gasped on Foster’s d**k while he rammed his hips into my face and f****d me hard. Foster groaned in pleasure and his flesh turned slick un

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