was.
He cried out her name when he came, spilling into her ass, his voice sounding hoarse and pained. Then everything had become deathly still, the sound of his breathing suddenly magnified by the awkward silence in the room.
Only minutes afterward, David had felt so desolate that he buried himself beneath the bedsheets with his last bottle of beer and conveniently forgot about the blonde who’d graciously stood in for Evie—just as some poor girl always did.
Yet most of them didn’t seem to mind. He’d fucked numerous ladies at the nearby strip club he’d been frequenting, where every night the manager—now his very good pal—unfailingly offered David the best seat in the house, just so he could sit, get drunk and watch the elegant, artistic display of tits and ass. The girls rode that pole pretty damn well, and they rode him even better, but he didn’t know any of their names. To him, they were just bodies—cunts and tits and tongues—and there was only one name he whispered when he came, every damn time. One name he cried out in the midst of his drunken passion. His good chum the manager, knowing what a discriminating customer like David preferred by now, had already instructed the girls…
If David were to choose one of them for some serious adult fun, she’d have to do a little role-playing—and above all else, she’d have to pretend her name was Evie.
Only last week, David had brought home a pair of Asian twins—each calling herself Evie—and had gotten one hell of a decent blowjob. Their tongues had been pierced and they’d used the smooth gold pebbles to tease his cock mercilessly.
Lying on the bed and staring dazedly up at the ceiling, David had grabbed the twin kneeling between his thighs and shoved her face lower, down to his throbbing balls.
The other twin was kneeling by his side, slowly milking his cock with her mouth.
Purring deep in his throat and closing his eyes, he ran his hand down her spine, dipping a finger between her buttocks until he’d buried it in her ass.
“Do you like that, Evie?” he asked hoarsely, and she purred against his cock, making him shudder as she ran the warm gold ball around the tip of his shaft.
He fisted his hand in the other twin’s hair, tightly pressing her face to his nuts while ordering her to suck harder. She not only sucked harder, but slid a finger into his ass while she did so, pumping it inside him while she scraped the metal stud around his sac.
David went wild, rocking his hips against one mouth while the other nibbled at his balls, sending his senses reeling. Then two fingers pummeled deep into his ass, tearing a groan from deep in his chest. It was then, shivering with sensations, when he’d ordered them to dare tell him to his face what a two-timing, cheating bastard he was.
They’d obeyed with gusto, cursing him loudly, fervently, not even their charming accents detracting from the harshness of their words.
He hadn’t anticipated that hearing both women call him less-than flattering names would really tick him off, so he’d grabbed their hair and yanked their heads back— hard.
Cursing them right back for every low, coarse word they’d uttered. Cursing them for being such selfish, unforgiving bitches. He didn’t know if they’d minded his roughness, but hell, he was paying for it and they’d let him.
Still mumbling curses under his breath, he’d pressed their faces back to his privates, ordering them to suck him and make him come. Between their moaning and mewling, they continued to blow him until he shattered and cried out that tormenting, beautiful name. Then they’d touched themselves, fondling their pussies as they sought their own climaxes. If they’d expected anything but a good tip afterward, they were sorely mistaken. At that point, they should have known he really was a lying, two-timing, mean and horny bastard, one who’d betrayed the woman he loved. What did they expect from someone like him?
Apparently, the
He cried out her name when he came, spilling into her ass, his voice sounding hoarse and pained. Then everything had become deathly still, the sound of his breathing suddenly magnified by the awkward silence in the room.
Only minutes afterward, David had felt so desolate that he buried himself beneath the bedsheets with his last bottle of beer and conveniently forgot about the blonde who’d graciously stood in for Evie—just as some poor girl always did.
Yet most of them didn’t seem to mind. He’d fucked numerous ladies at the nearby strip club he’d been frequenting, where every night the manager—now his very good pal—unfailingly offered David the best seat in the house, just so he could sit, get drunk and watch the elegant, artistic display of tits and ass. The girls rode that pole pretty damn well, and they rode him even better, but he didn’t know any of their names. To him, they were just bodies—cunts and tits and tongues—and there was only one name he whispered when he came, every damn time. One name he cried out in the midst of his drunken passion. His good chum the manager, knowing what a discriminating customer like David preferred by now, had already instructed the girls…
If David were to choose one of them for some serious adult fun, she’d have to do a little role-playing—and above all else, she’d have to pretend her name was Evie.
Only last week, David had brought home a pair of Asian twins—each calling herself Evie—and had gotten one hell of a decent blowjob. Their tongues had been pierced and they’d used the smooth gold pebbles to tease his cock mercilessly.
Lying on the bed and staring dazedly up at the ceiling, David had grabbed the twin kneeling between his thighs and shoved her face lower, down to his throbbing balls.
The other twin was kneeling by his side, slowly milking his cock with her mouth.
Purring deep in his throat and closing his eyes, he ran his hand down her spine, dipping a finger between her buttocks until he’d buried it in her ass.
“Do you like that, Evie?” he asked hoarsely, and she purred against his cock, making him shudder as she ran the warm gold ball around the tip of his shaft.
He fisted his hand in the other twin’s hair, tightly pressing her face to his nuts while ordering her to suck harder. She not only sucked harder, but slid a finger into his ass while she did so, pumping it inside him while she scraped the metal stud around his sac.
David went wild, rocking his hips against one mouth while the other nibbled at his balls, sending his senses reeling. Then two fingers pummeled deep into his ass, tearing a groan from deep in his chest. It was then, shivering with sensations, when he’d ordered them to dare tell him to his face what a two-timing, cheating bastard he was.
They’d obeyed with gusto, cursing him loudly, fervently, not even their charming accents detracting from the harshness of their words.
He hadn’t anticipated that hearing both women call him less-than flattering names would really tick him off, so he’d grabbed their hair and yanked their heads back— hard.
Cursing them right back for every low, coarse word they’d uttered. Cursing them for being such selfish, unforgiving bitches. He didn’t know if they’d minded his roughness, but hell, he was paying for it and they’d let him.
Still mumbling curses under his breath, he’d pressed their faces back to his privates, ordering them to suck him and make him come. Between their moaning and mewling, they continued to blow him until he shattered and cried out that tormenting, beautiful name. Then they’d touched themselves, fondling their pussies as they sought their own climaxes. If they’d expected anything but a good tip afterward, they were sorely mistaken. At that point, they should have known he really was a lying, two-timing, mean and horny bastard, one who’d betrayed the woman he loved. What did they expect from someone like him?
Apparently, the
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