Moving past my tummy, my hands delve into the swamp between my legs, my fingers dredging through the sopping folds of my labia. xnx It’s very bitter, with a taste that defies de***********ion. The smell is thick and raw and perfect. The men around me are more than ready to continue. I imagine some sort of depraved sorority hazing; a cruel, but satisfying, challenge that would have had me sucking and fucking half the football team. Maybe I should be committed; thrown into a padded cell and muzzled. Maybe I should be committed; thrown into a padded cell and muzzled. They push and press against one another, trying to get closer. I stare into the camera with a sultry expression and open my mouth wide to show what a good girl I’ve been. I’m being silly. The newcomers surprise me with their varied performances.
