She could not see Tatsurou. She was not aware that, at that moment, he was sobbing his eyes out, staring agape, and jerking himself off over the two of them getting fucked to absolute hell. And yet, she was aware of the people watching them. She was aware of just how brutally Harbin was getting fucked right beside her.
And as the two men now spitroasting crammed their fat, dirty cocks all the way into her short, tight body? She was aware of just how much she loved this. Hands reached under to grind palms against her small tits, to squeeze and abuse them. While the other man, now clutching the back of her head to smother her face against his crotch, reached over and began slapping and swatting her ass.
"Holy shit, this bitch is a natural maso-slut! She tightened up around my cock so good!" The man pounding her cunt cooed, pinching and twisting her sensitive nipples. The squeal she made never made it past the other man's dick, but he growled in pleasure instead. "Her throat feels as good as her cunt!"
Tatsurou could hear all of it. It made him whimper more. It made him squeeze and pump harder. Every vile word, every swat and slap, every wet noise and every delirious gag. He was acutely aware of just how violent and repugnant they were being with her, and just how much she seemed to thrive in it.
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And as the two men now spitroasting crammed their fat, dirty cocks all the way into her short, tight body? She was aware of just how much she loved this. Hands reached under to grind palms against her small tits, to squeeze and abuse them. While the other man, now clutching the back of her head to smother her face against his crotch, reached over and began slapping and swatting her ass.
"Holy shit, this bitch is a natural maso-slut! She tightened up around my cock so good!" The man pounding her cunt cooed, pinching and twisting her sensitive nipples. The squeal she made never made it past the other man's dick, but he growled in pleasure instead. "Her throat feels as good as her cunt!"
Tatsurou could hear all of it. It made him whimper more. It made him squeeze and pump harder. Every vile word, every swat and slap, every wet noise and every delirious gag. He was acutely aware of just how violent and repugnant they were being with her, and just how much she seemed to thrive in it.