The young man looked up at her in a pleasure-wracked daze, wondering how many rounds this would last. XXX He heard a familiar crinkle as Jessie produced on of the familiar medication tabs. Jessie deposited them in a nearby waste can before turning back to the gagged and still-recovering Byron. It didn’t feel like he had another deluge of semen in him at the moment, but he knew Jessie would coax it out of him before long. As she built a slow, steady rhythm, Jessie reached down and took fresh hold of him. Byron turned to see her pulling on fresh gloves as she prepared for round three. That man would be dressed as a pink or purple pony and be given especially harsh treatment.
