Beverly Hills

My boyfriend's insecurity hit rock bottom the night I caught him peeping at Shane and me. I looked too damn good to be left alone, so the little creep ducked behind the couch, but that didn't give him the right to crash our night. Shane and I were about to go at it, about to leave my white pussy wrecked, when the fool gave himself away. We dragged him out, made him drop his pants, and the second we saw what he was hiding the anger flipped into mean laughter. I made my cuckold keep watching while Shane crammed his thick black cock down my throat until his balls kissed my nose. Then Shane flipped me open and drove every inch into my birth canal, pounding me from every angle until my screams rattled the walls of the place my boyfriend pays for. The whole time he stood there in the cage I locked on him, his tiny dick looking ridiculous, his face full of dread. When Shane finally painted my cunt white I let the cuck clean it up, tongue-deep in another man's load.