Simone Part 25 – Berlin Summer, Part 3
“That’s it, suck-bitch.” I whispered; “suck my fucking cock. Get my really good and hard so I can fuck your lapdog-bitch girlfriend in the ass…” Innger screamed; at least she tried to. Anna’s thighs and pussy absorbed her terrified bleats, low bellows and high-pitched screams of pain. I had got Anna to lay on her back and pushed Innger onto her knees between her friend’s legs. “Eat that fucking pussy, bitch.” I commanded, and Anna grabbed her friend’s hair in one hand and forced Innger’s face into her cunt with the other. “Eat me Innger.” She whispered. “Eat my cunt. Lick me and suck me. Make me come while our master fucks you in the ass.” I had taken a hairbrush from the bedside table. It was one of those with a round cylinder head …