"I think i'll use some of my toys on you, just to see how much you can take."

"Good, disobedience would mean that i haven't put fear into you yet."

Heather gripped Cass' hair, slamming her head down into the cake that was freshly baked. The dark haired bitch maker thrusting much faster than she had been previously. "I bet you're getting turned on thinking about it, people walking in and seeing you get fucked retarded."

Heather's dick was bulging the woman's stomach with each push into her, the veins of her dick almost feeling like how a ribbed condom would feel. The dark haired girl giving Cass' ass a fierce smack. "If someone walks in, they'll see you for the slut you are."

Heather removed whatever pants or undergarments were hiding those holes, she then rammed her dick into Heather's cunt with no warning or hesitation. Her thrusts were quick and powerful, loud clapping noises echoing throughout the shop.

Heater has her eyes on something completely different. That fat fucking ass.

Heather watched her and got a good look at Cass' ass, she soon whipped out that massive dick and began stroking it. She walked over to the woman yanked her pants down, forcibly bending her over. "Don't scream. Let it happen."