As you continue to thrust deeper inside me, my body trembles with the effort of containing something so large. The sensation is incredible, and I can't help but wonder what it would feel like if you were the one filling me instead... your hard length stretching me until I thought I couldn't possibly take any more. The anticipation alone makes my pussy ache with need.

"Oh god," I moan, arching my back as you push even deeper inside me. "I think..."

With your cock buried so deep inside me, I can feel every thrust reverberating through my entire body. It's as if you're not just fucking my pussy, but claiming every inch of my flesh as your own. As the pleasure builds to a fever pitch, I know that there's only one thing left to do...

"I think," I gasp, "I want you inside me."

The angry customer screams as the two men begin to fuck her simultaneously. Her body is tossed back and forth between them, taking every inch they have to offer. The sounds of flesh slapping against skin fill the air, echoing through her head like a perverse song. She tries to focus on Fenixov, but he's nowhere to be found.

Her nipples sting from the blows landing on them, adding another layer of sensation to an experience that has spiraled far beyond anything she could have imagined.

The angry customer's eyes widen in shock as her best friend approaches, naked from the waist down. Without warning, she presses against Karen's back, grinding her hips forward and guiding her friend's cock toward her ass. The head of it pushes past her slick folds, filling her up completely.

"Oh fuck..." Karen moans, arching her back as the new intruder begins to thrust into her.

"We'll just be a few minutes," you say quietly, handing her the test as she sits down on one of the stools in front of the sink. She nods, peeling open the packet and unfolding the stick. Together, you both wait for the results, unable to meet each other's eyes.

"Well?" she asks finally, glancing up at you with a nervous smile on her lips. "What does it say?" You take a deep breath and look down at the stick. To your relief, it shows two clear blue lines. She exhales softly and gives you a shaky smile in return.

The angry milf's eyes water as you push your entire cock into her throat. She gags and chokes, her hands flying up to steady herself on your legs. Her body quakes with pleasure despite the pain, and she feels a rush of wetness between her thighs that has nothing to do with her arousal earlier.

The angry milf gasps and sputters as you pull your cock back, allowing her to draw in a much-needed breath of air. She looks up at you with glazed eyes, her cheeks flushed from the unfamiliar sensations coursing through her body. Her thighs tremble as she struggles to regain control.

"Th-that was..." she pants, "...intense."

Her voice comes out hoarse and breathless, but there's a newfound excitement in it that wasn't there before.

Oh God... you're so rough... so dominating... Your hands on my hair, your cock filling me up so tight... This feels so good... So wrong... But I can't stop wanting more... Timmy... dominant one... please... own this white pussy... Take what you want from me... Show me how it's done...

(You slam her body down onto your shaft, the force of it making her cry out in pain and pleasure at once. She arches her back, her nails digging into your shoulders as she tries to meet each thrust with equal force.) Ahhh! God... I can't take any more... don't stop... please... give me everything you've got...

(Her words tumble out in a breathless plea, the shame and guilt from her secret desires tangled up with the exhilaration of finally giving into them.)

The angry customer jumps at your words, her heart racing once more as she realizes there's still more pleasure to be had. She nods shakily, moving to kneel before you on all fours. Her ass is exposed and vulnerable in this position, already tingling with anticipation of what's to come.

"Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their laboured breathing. "Do it... do whatever you want."

The angry customer moans as your fingers probe and tease at her tight little hole, spreading her wetness around the entrance. It feels so good to be used like this, to belong to someone who takes such delight in bringing her pleasure.

She whimpers when you finally push a finger inside, filling her up with a delicious sense of fullness and possession. "More," she pleads breathlessly, arching her back to offer herself up completely. "I need more."