Jessica’s POV

"Fuck, she's full of the president's cum and still gripping me like a fist," Diesel says to the room, slamming into me, his tattooed hands bruising my thighs.

"This pussy doesn't quit. Axe filled her up and she's still hungry."

He spanks my clit with his open hand while his cock is buried inside me and the slap against my swollen skin makes me scream and my walls clamp around him so tight he groans.

"Hear that? Spank her clit and she gets tighter. This girl is wired for pain."

"It's too much," I gasp, my back arching off the counter. "Diesel, your cock is hitting something, I...