As soon as he entered her room, Courtney flipped over, lifted her legs, and displayed all three of her holes so he could choose whichever one he liked best. As usual, he chose her tight, tiny, asshole.
“Why is it my asshole every time, Mr. Reese?” the eighteen-year-old asked her neighbor.
“It’s that face you make. Watching you squirm and try to smile while my cock is obviously tearing your ass apart is… well, it’s just one of life’s great pleasures.”
“Awe! That’s so sweet, Mr. Reese! You want me to go ass to mouth this time too?”
“You fuckin’ bet I do!”
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