Would she want…” The waitress’s voice trailed off, and Kenna could sense her confusion. They started talking about various clients and what they needed to prepare for them. Free black porn As she wrapped her lips around his dick, he let out a sigh of satisfaction, his hips shifting forward to grant her better access. Kenna’s tongue tentatively explored the underside of his shaft, feeling the bulge of his veins and the smooth texture of his skin. She was a plaything, a toy, a mere object to be used and discarded, and the knowledge was both devastating and humiliating. “Now it’s my turn,” Phil’s voice whispered, his words dripping with an unspoken sense of entitlement. His forcefulness was overwhelming, leaving her gasping for air, her lungs burning as she struggled to keep up. Kenna’s eyes widened as she felt a growing bulge in his pants, and she tried to pull her hand away, but Todd’s grip was too strong. But still, Phil kept moving her, his hands holding her in place.
