666 Trouser Snakes On A Plane
Can Chas and Dave fuck their way through a plane full of insatiable futas before it crashes?“Enough is enough! I ’ave ’ad it with these motherfuckin’ trouser snakes on this motherfuckin’ plane!” Chas—only her mum called her Charlotte—spat the words out in a spray of cum the moment the tenth cock in as many minutes slid from her mouth. Its owner slumped, as limp as their spent member, legs splayed to bare the dribbling cunt beneath. “That’s cultural appropriation!” Dave called from the other aisle once his mouth...
