<strong>Name:</strong>Kismet Fourche<br/><strong>Specific Location:</strong>On the Road<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://beautifulcrochetstuff.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/195.jpg)<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Pulling over<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/4iehzq.jpg)</div>His cock bobbed in front of her, swollen and dripping with pre-cum.  A groan tore through her as she opened her lips to him without hesitation.  Clint's cock was bigger than his friend's, both in width and length, a fact that excited her.  He pushed his cock in without hesitation, grabbing her hair and controlling her movements.  Kismet moaned lewdly around him, Mike pounding her cunt.  Daddy's fingers were pushing her farther, a fact that had her fucking Mike's cock wildly.<br/><br/>Gagging around Clint, her fingers went to cup his balls.  Urging him to spill his seed, anywhere he wanted.  Anywhere but inside her.  Her eyes locked on his, she let him fuck her pretty little throat until he couldn't hold it back anymore.  He came, the thick white cum threatening to escape her experienced lips.  Popping free, she drank down his offering.  Panting from Mike fucking her, she looked at her Daddy, eager to please him in some way.