She stared at her finger, where a small bead of blood began to well up on the tip before trickling down slowly. She huffed softly as her head started ...to spin. She never usually fainted at the sight of blood, but her vision was starting to blur and there were white spots flashing behind her eyes. She moaned softly, falling backwards into the dirt, and the last thing she saw before she completely blacked out was a weird, sage-green pus oozing from her wound.------------------------A delightfully. He was the one who started the whole thing, but he had a massive cock while the one in her now was much smaller. Much smaller, but still capable of pushing her toward the climax that was fast approaching. She pushed her hips up at her lover and even as she felt the flood of pleasure wash over her she felt her unknown lover's sperm shoot deep into her.Exhausted, she fell back on the bed and in only moments she felt the semi-flaccid cock being withdrawn from her wet pussy. Footsteps moving across. I struggled to get loose but it he was too strong. The guy that I was sucking off took his cock out, slapped me in the face real hard and then jammed his cock back down my throat, then spit on me. I tried again to break loose but now I felt a big cock enter my pussy and although I was scared I decided the best thing to do was to give them what they wanted.I arched my back and stuck my ass up in the air, I figured the best thing do do was to play along so they would cum as soon as possible. The. Then he was kissing Tristan again, drawing his tongue into his mouth, possessing him, making the heat in his body rise, his cock hard between his thighs.Tristan admitted he was in a hell of a mess now. Somehow, someway Damon had made him crazed for his touch, his kiss. He knew for sure Damon did not have any feelings for him. To Damon, what had taken place between them was just sex. For the first time in his life Tristan knew how all those girls must have felt. Dumping their arses whenever they.