Page 12 of Disturbed Lucidity

Yanking Pixie towards me, I spread her legs wide, aimed my dick at her wet cunt, and slammed into her.

“Crystal, you know what to do,” I growled while my dick throbbed in one hell of a tight pussy. Fuck me! I knew she said she had other partners before, but holy fuck. Did they have small dicks?

Facing me, Crystal straddled Pixie’s face and said, “Make me cum again.”

Pixie moaned eagerly when she reached up around Crystal’s waist, pulling her wet pussy down as her tongue licked Crystal’s cunt.

Fuck me... I loved breaking in the new girls.

With my cock buried deep, I thrusted hard, pounding deep into Pixie’s tight twat while Crystal wasted no time cumming again, all over Pixie’s face.

I could hear Pixie slurping as she ate Crystal out.

Pulling out of Pixie, I shoved Crystal away, quickly removing my condom and sprayed Pixie’s tits with thick squirts of warm cum. She started wiping it up with her hands, licking her fingers.

Kicking off my riding boots, I removed my black T-shirt, then quickly divested myself of my jeans. Standing before the two women, still hard as a fucking rock, I stroked myself, eying Pixie’s beautiful body.

“Pixie, get your fucking lips on my dick, fast. This isn’t playtime,” I ordered, giving my cock another stroke while Crystal moved to do like I asked. My gaze snapped at her.

She froze, staying put.

Bitch knew not to touch me.

She was only here to watch, not take part.

Pixie kneeled before my legs, cupped my balls, leaned forward, and tried to inhale my cock in one go. Bitch barely got past the head.

Her slurping was sloppy, but she had a hot mouth.

Girl couldn’t suck a cock worth shit.

Good thing her cunt was fucking tight.

I couldn’t remember the last time I had a decent fuck.

“Prez?”

Looking down at Pixie, I snapped, “What?”

“You okay?”

“Yeah, why?”

When Pixie said nothing, I growled, “What?”

Leaning back, she stared at my dick, and I looked down and groaned.

Great.

My hard-on I had not a few seconds ago was gone.

Fuck.

Well, so much for breaking Pixie in gently.

“Pixie. Get me back up. Now,” I demanded, walking around the snatch, snapping my fingers at her to get back to work.

Immediately, Pixie had her hand on me.

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