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You press her back into the wall, one leg lifted and hooked in your grip, her panties slipping down her ankle like a quiet invitation. Eyes locked on hers, you shift lower, aiming deliberately for that tighter entrance. As you slide in, slow and unyielding, her lips part with a breathless cry. Her body clenches around you, caught between the cold wall and your heat, helpless to the deep pressure you deliver from the front—into the place she wasn’t expecting but can't resist.

You drive into them from behind, slow and deliberate at first—watching how their body quivers in response. When you hit just the right spot, their back arches like a bow drawn tight, the motion so natural it’s almost a plea. Their head tilts back, lips parted, and eyes fluttering with that dazed, breathless look you crave. Every thrust deepens the reaction—the way they gasp, the way their expression melts into bliss—it’s all the invitation you need to keep going.

You slip behind them with a mischievous glint in your eye and suddenly yank their panties upward, watching the surprised jolt ripple through their body. At first, they squirm with a huff—but you don’t stop. You keep the fabric tugged snug, letting it ride between them just right. Their annoyance fades into shivers, and soon enough, that little gasp tells you they’re starting to enjoy it far more than they expected.

You signal your friend with a knowing glance, and they move in to gently hold her arms above her head, just tight enough to keep her still—but not enough to stop her from squirming. With her wrists softly restrained, you trail slow, deliberate circles of your hips against her soaking core, teasing every sensitive inch. You feel the delicious tension in her body growing with every breathy gasp, every restless twitch. You’re driving her wild, making her want more without letting her have it—pure, delicious torture.

You coat your weapon of choice—warm and gleaming—with just enough shimmer to make your intentions clear. With a slow, deliberate motion, you press it against their inner thigh and trace a path upward, smearing the heat in slow, sensual circles. Your touch never enters, but it makes them flinch with need. You don’t rush—you're here to let anticipation do the heavy lifting.

You call in your partners to hold her down gently—wrists and legs restrained just enough to keep her still. This brat’s been testing your patience, and now it’s time to teach her a lesson. Your hands roam her body with purpose as you press your rod deep inside, showing her exactly who’s in control. Together, your partners keep her grounded while you take her fully, making sure she feels every inch of your dominance and desire.

She acted and talked so bratty and tough the whole time but its no suprise that she couldn't take your cock at all. Having such a lousy mouth only means one thing: You need to stuff it for good and you are not finished yet... so why dont you teach her some manners and train her to become a good cock blowing whore~