“I… I just missed… my bus,” Abigail managed to say, despite the cock she was riding and the hands kneading her breasts.
“Don’t worry about it,” he said, thrusting in harder and gripping her tits like they were handles.
“But… Oh, fuck! But I have to-”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m taking you home and giving you to my sons tonight. They’re all back from college and need some slut to gangbang for Thanksgiving weekend. All you need to worry about for the next four days is my cock and the cocks of my five sons.”
“Oh… Okay…”
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