Luis thrust his hips forward, knowing this was just a pretense of resistance. He growled hoarsely, "Shut up and keep sucking my cock. You're dripping wet all over the floor, stop pretending."
It sounded like an insult, but it was actually giving her an out, playing along with her act of reluctant submission.
More importantly, it was further provoking Nancy, helping her move past her discomfort and reframe this lewd game as the revenge fantasy she'd imagined, a chance to settle old scores.
"Don't... you bastard..."
Mira, still with his cock in her mouth, let out a muffled, hysterical moan, shaking her body as if struggling.
But the struggle was useless. Once she and Nancy had their, her resistance was just part of the act.
Luis held her head steady, showing no mercy, and began thrusting his cock in and out of her pretty mouth.
He grinned wickedly and spread her plump buttocks wide, exposing her cute asshole and juicy pussy even more.
