The night they lock Alison Rey into this secret plural marriage, Reagan Foxx strips the fresh young bride down and runs her tongue everywhere she’s supposed to. She’s doing it under orders, yeah, but she knows exactly where to lick, suck, and open the girl up so Dick Chibbles can slide right in and claim what’s his. Alison’s still half-dressed in temple whites when Reagan drops between her thighs, tongue working fast, fingers spreading her slick pussy wide like she’s prepping a virgin altar. Every wet stroke says “take it,” every moan from Alison bounces off the bedroom walls. When Dick steps in, his cock thick and ready, Reagan holds Alison’s legs apart so he can bury every inch deep in one thrust. They fuck her together—one mouth on her tits, one hand pinning her hips—until her voice cracks, until the heat in the room says faith won’t save her here. Only obedience will, and the way she’s moaning, she’s learning fast.
The night they lock Alison Rey into this secret plural marriage, Reagan Foxx strips the fresh young bride down and runs her tongue everywhere she’s supposed to. She’s doing it under orders, yeah, but she knows exactly where to lick, suck, and open the girl up so Dick Chibbles can slide right in and claim what’s his. Alison’s still half-dressed in temple whites when Reagan drops between her thighs, tongue working fast, fingers spreading her slick pussy wide like she’s prepping a virgin altar. Every wet stroke says “take it,” every moan from Alison bounces off the bedroom walls. When Dick steps in, his cock thick and ready, Reagan holds Alison’s legs apart so he can bury every inch deep in one thrust. They fuck her together—one mouth on her tits, one hand pinning her hips—until her voice cracks, until the heat in the room says faith won’t save her here. Only obedience will, and the way she’s moaning, she’s learning fast.
