Brooke Wylde gets gangbanged in a club

“Take it! You're my whore!” I shuddered as I knew he was cumming. A moment later, my brother buried into me. He grunted into our kiss. His cum spurted hot into me. black My eyes widened as I felt his incestuous seed flooding my fertile pussy. I broke the kiss and howled, “Yes, yes, give it to me! I love you, Clint! I need it!” “Zoey!” he growled as his dick spurted more and more jizz into my convulsing twat. His hands squeezed my ass, gripping me. “Damn!” I glanced at the camera as my pussy wrung his cock dry. I shuddered against him knowing that Stefani was watching this magical moment. Her tits mother and father groaned beside me as Clint spilled the last of his jizz into me. “Goddamn, Zoey,” Clint growled. “That's what you need.” “Hopefully,” I gasped, feeling his seed in me. So warm and delicious. “You'll get it,” he whispered. “Trust me.” I nodded then gasped as he ripped his dick out of me. I felt so empty. Beside him, Mr. Armstrong pulled out of his gangbang wife's pussy. The man panted, his cock going soft. He looked flushed, wild, and shocked like he couldn't believe this was reality. “Now,” Clint said, grabbing a fistful of my brassy hair and pulling me off the massage table, “you have your woman suck your dick clean.” I fell to my knees before him on the linoleum tiles, my big breasts heaving. His cum flooded out of my pussy as I didn't hesitate to suck his half-hard cock into my mouth. I sucked my tart juices off of him, big shuddering in delight. Mrs. Armstrong gasped as her husband yanked her off the table. She grunted as she leaned on her knees. Then he gripped her head and forced his cock into her mouth. He groaned as his wife sucked her tangy juices clean off his cock. “She's never done this,” Hardcore Mr. Armstrong said. “Never sucked on my cock. I had no idea. Oh, wow.” I hand out the drinks take a seat and watch the movie. My friends were startled at my outburst, but the incident was soon forgotten as we watched the celestial fireworks. They loved swing clubs, had gone for years and had a current one they wanted us to attend first... without them. With every step I big took, I felt my cherry become a little wetter; my eyes widened a slightly black more and the vibration level increased. Daddy was the only experience I remember. His partner smirked at him. I needed to keep things moving. But then my mind created a third option, a fantasy come true option. Might as well be hung for a sheep as a lamb,” Aunt Janet added. I put him in his stall, gangbang then retrieved the snake meat and skin. I didn’t care so much about the movie, I wanted to feel on her and Hardcore quickly moved to put my hand on her chest, feeling on her boob. Her tits snatch squeezed around it. I'm not a hypocrite. “Oh, I'm sure you have a lot on your mind,” she said. He never moved while I put on my shoes and socks, bagged my clothes, and only put on my calf length winter coat. I was fortunate to have you, maybe Melissa can have us." “You are being a VERY naughty boy,” she said somewhat slurred, but the twinkle had come back in her eyes.