Bree Bellucci - Fucked by Force

Brad didn’t speak but beckoned Mandy to the bed. Mandy dropped to her knees, reaching for Brad’s fly, but Brad pushed her away. He ran his hands up her dress and pushed her down on the bed. He pushed her dress up her hips and Mandy moaned as she thought of the pleasure he had brought her earlier. He delicately pulled her panties off before stuffing them in his pocket.

Roughly, he pushed her legs apart before bringing his mouth to her pussy, his lips moving under the cut of his mask. Mandy moaned from the sudden onslaught, she had not expected this, nor has she expected it so quickly. Brad’s tongue snaked out of his mouth and rolled across her sex, causing her thighs to quiver. His silence was a turn on and Mandy felt her body quickly respond to his tongue. Again and again, his tongue licked and flicked against her sweet spot. He sucked and tugged with his teeth, using every inch of his mouth to pleasure her.

“Oh, God!” Mandy screamed, not expecting to come so quickly. She shook and trembled, her body writhing on the bed. The pleasure was so intense and all consuming that she could not process what happened next.

Brad tore the mask off but it wasn’t Brad’s face underneath. It was Justin’s face. Justin who was supposed to be out running. Justin who had just tricked her. Justin who had just stuffed her panties into his pocket like he always did. The blood drained from Mandy’s face as her pleasure came to an abrupt halt. Justin’s face was twisted in anger, hurt and confusion.

In her panic, Mandy jumped off the bed and tried to run for the door. Justin jumped in front of the door and blocked her exit. “You have some explaining to do,” he growled menacingly.