I’m forced to shove her under the hot caramel to wake her up and give Gabrielle a breather. Indian sex Slap, squeeze, spread apart, smush together with my cock sandwiched in the middle thrusting away. With half the fork inside her vagina, I begin cranking the handle around so that the sharp end twists and stabs at her insides. She spits and coughs and gasps for breath every chance she gets. Aadya’s voice responds weakly each time, barely above a raspy whisper. Her big ass on display before me, jiggling slightly as she squeals and struggles against her leather straps. Aadya tries her best, shouting wildly, trying to ignore the discomfort, the debilitating licking of her most sensitive parts. She finds my dick. Arcade sounds go off, the Announcer already initiating a punishment task. Did the Announcer really tell us everything about this game? I spit and rub around with my finger. When she calls “Lunch time”, I step easily out of the way and watch her shuffle past.
