“You see John, dumb bitches like Katie need training and discipline. We’ve been slamming cock into her for hours now and she’s fine.” Responded Marty reaching over to give her ass a ringing slap. Sex A fucktoy in training. A soft “mmmmmm” emanated from her lips as she began to work, her head tilted back as she took the standing man’s generous dick most of the way into her mouth in and out in and out like a well oiled sucking machine. “Can a little teen butthole take 12 hours a day of fucking?”
“She’d have lube breaks.” Replied Marty. The place needs a glory hole!” He laughed. He laughed and resumed his brutal pace, the young girl’s face red from the fucking and the tight leather collar slowly strangling her. It looked considerably harder with her top half on the ground. He could hear Hank Williams coming from somewhere behind his buddy Ted’s single-wide trailer. Ted interrupted his train of thought, “Well a month ago I decided to fix her. Then slowly at first, he began pumping, her body under him, rocking back and forth. She recognized the name Katie but it wasn’t hers. John felt his pants tighten and his mind whirl.