Make Him Gag

Chibi grabs me coarsely by my arms and hauls me onto my knees. Moving closer so as to support my body unwaveringly, I can feel the warmth of his body behind me. His cock is digging into my back, he smells of sex, and my imagination runs wild wondering what these two did before I came home. He takes one rough, calloused hand and places it on the back of my head, tangling his fingers into my black, dampened hair. He holds my head firmly and all the while Mirai has watched this, finally stepping forward he slaps me across the face with a loud thwap, leaving a stinging red mark across my cheek. He brings his glistening cock to my lips, and sneers.