“Bad girl.” Melissa repeats the slap. Joanna, can you stuff something in her mouth and shut her up? Blowjob porn Two fingers are stuffed inside me without preamble and I jerk in surprise and pleasure, trying unsuccessfully to fuck myself on them but prevented by the girls holding me down. “What did you put in that water”
No answer. She’s smiling a little. Looking around wildly, I see Joanna whispering in Melissa’s ear, who laughs and leaves the room, returning shortly with a tube of toothpaste. My mouth is dry and my breath is coming in short gasps and I’m embarrassed, hideously so, because I’m on display and I know they’ll see that I’m wet. The slow dragging pain is maddening. “Um,” I stall. Joanna, can you stuff something in her mouth and shut her up? The fingers are removed and I sob in frustration. The slow dragging pain is maddening. The door opens and Joanna reappears. They handle me indifferently, squeezing, rubbing, cupping, and every time they brush
