Allen didn't stop. Didn't slow down. Rinni was choking on his cock, spit flooding her mouth and dripping down her chin like she was a malfunctioning faucet, while his fingers kept pistoning into her puffy, abused pussy. Every time she gagged, her cunt clenched like it was begging to be filled. Her body was trembling, thighs twitching, little moans vibrating around his cock with every sloppy suck.
He looked down, saw her big dumb bunny eyes rolled halfway up, mascara smeared with sweat, and her cheeks flushed pink like a girl being ruined in paradise.
"You close?" he asked, voice low.
She popped off his cock with a gasp, face a mess of drool, and nodded frantically. "Y-yes, yes, please—I'm gonna cum, Master, fuck, I'm gonna cum just from your fingers, it's so fucked up—!"
He grinned and slapped her pussy.
