Chuky_Dream Chaturbate - He fucks her tight pussy.

He hiked the speed and range of the man-beast until...she felt her orgasm build slowly in her belly...near to the nub that holds her cunt together. He watched as the wave of liquid thickened and finally poured into the funnel. "OOOOOOOoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii v...v...venice omg the hot syrupy fluid tastes so good," her breath coming much too quickly. She was panting hard. He hadn't said she could drink had he? "Well our guest will be here in an hour," he mumbled. "What will you do to him?" the hungry dog demanded. "I'll bet he enjoys the show," Master sighed. "Well then, are you ready for the fun?" the busboy snickered. "Oh yeah, sure! I guess I am just a little nervous though." "Well then I guess I will just have to introduce my friend, hmm?" Master gestured across the room.

The busboy's eyes widened as he saw the shimmering liquid. He whistled, and the women swirled around them. Their leader, a wicked looking female, beckoned them to follow her. The busboy's leader eyed the newcomer, her arse exposed. "Be quiet, little girl," he growled. "We don't want you scum. We'll let you ride around town for a bit and see what you have been up to." The woman smirked. "Don't be a little girl, little girl." Her tone had taken on a menace. The busboy's cock tingled. He knew he was going to jail soon.

"Stay here, little girl, we only have a half hour." The busboy's eyes widened with fright, and his cock twitched as he listened to his Master apologise to Chuky_Dream Chaturbate for causing him to be drunk. "Please don't go, little girl, we'll get the place for you straight away. Just stay there and don't mess with anybody, or I'll have to send the bus back to New York. By the way, we won't be able to remove your clothing once we've sorted you out. By the way, Wendy's advertising slogan is: 'delicious', 'except when it comes to eating out of our mouth'," Master gestured across the room in front of him. The busboy stared at the lady in the drape of pale silk who was explaining to him why she should be his date. The busboy nodded. "All right, show them what a nice dress you've got then we can go for a ride. Or should I call in sick and go to the bar? You know, we could, you don't want to be alone late..