“I don’t know man, this is like, wrong, or something” Adam replied. I looked down at her. Hindi sex I began to hammer Chelsea’s face with renewed fury, her vomit and spit having provided excellent lube for her throat, enabling me to slam her head on and off my cock what must have been three times per second. I saw a little blonde thing I hadn’t noticed earlier, leaning against a wall alone, sipping on a cup of beer. She looked absolutely pathetic. “And I’m going to videotape it so that all the bitches know what happens when you say no to Chad Flynn”. A split second later, a torrent of greenish-yellow liquid poured out of her mouth. I easily held her arms above her head with one hand while removing her shirt with the other. What a cunt, I thought to myself, shaking my head in disgust.
