Her mouth was buried in his balls, licking, slurping and sucking while her left hand
stroking his cock. As Jenna
struggled to breath Miguel rammed his dick inside her. Sex Jenna tried to play mind games. Don’t.”
Hector put his hand over her mouth and pinched her nose close. The door opened again and Hector walked in carrying a 12 pack. “What the Fuck You doing?” Screamed Miguel. Jenna huddled in the bed listening to the sounds. The teen was in a panic feeling she was being ripped apart inside. Sometimes he would be kind. She was relieved. If he wanted to
beat her he could. “I am sorry, I am sorry.”
“Shut the fuck up, stupid bitch.” Jenna started back on Miguel’s cock. Her moans changed to cries. “No not that, don’t do this. I like it.”
Miguel started pumping her hard and fast as the gang cheered him on. She could not look up until he told her. Now she on her knees
working his cock. He had his kicker boots, heavy jeans, gang shirt and vest.
