Anna remained bent over the coffee table, her full t**s pressed flat against the wood, ass up and legs spread obscenely. Thick c*m from Marcus already oozed from her bright pink p***y, the puffy lips swollen and glistening under the lights. Her inner folds — that vivid, candy-pink center — fluttered visibly, pushing out more creamy white seed that dripped down her thighs in slow, filthy rivulets.
Jax, the stocky bearded man who had devoured her p***y earlier, stepped up next. His thick c**k was rock-hard, shorter but incredibly girthy, the head a deep purple-red and already slick. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her c*m-slick hole in one brutal thrust.
“Fuuuck,” Anna screamed, her voice hoarse. The stretch was intense — his thickness forced her pink walls apart even wider than befor
