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Strap Attack #17, Scene #01
Gorgeous young Mandy Sky had taken too much shit from Coach Christian. The black-haired beauty marched straight to Counselor Preston's office and laid it out. Chanel listened, lips curling into something dangerous. They didn't need words. Just a plan. A pair of thick strap-ons that would teach the meathead what real discomfort felt like. They cornered him in the locker room after hours. Mandy shoved him down first, planting her bare ass over his face while Chanel strapped up behind him. His protests died fast when Mandy ground down hard, smothering him in warm flesh while Chanel worked her tongue into his tight ring. The coach bucked. Too late. Mandy dropped the vibrator onto his swelling cock and let it buzz while she rocked on his mouth. Christian took the first cock in his ass still spitting curses. Chanel drove deep, no warm-up, just hard plastic splitting him open while Mandy climbed on top and sank down on his prick. She rode him rough, using his cock like a toy while his hole got pounded wider. The coach's thick meat twitched inside her, useless, while Chanel worked him open like she meant to break something. Mandy switched out next. Same brutality, different angle. She hammered his stretched hole until he was gasping, reduced to grunts while his dick stayed buried in Chanel's wet heat. They took turns until the fight drained out of him. When he finally came, it was desperate and ugly, spurting across his own stomach while Mandy's strap-on was still buried to the hilt in his wrecked ass. He stopped being a bully after that. Hard to act tough when you've been fucked open by the same girls you tried to push around.
Gorgeous young Mandy Sky had taken too much shit from Coach Christian. The black-haired beauty marched straight to Counselor Preston's office and laid it out. Chanel listened, lips curling into something dangerous. They didn't need words. Just a plan. A pair of thick strap-ons that would teach the meathead what real discomfort felt like. They cornered him in the locker room after hours. Mandy shoved him down first, planting her bare ass over his face while Chanel strapped up behind him. His protests died fast when Mandy ground down hard, smothering him in warm flesh while Chanel worked her tongue into his tight ring. The coach bucked. Too late. Mandy dropped the vibrator onto his swelling cock and let it buzz while she rocked on his mouth. Christian took the first cock in his ass still spitting curses. Chanel drove deep, no warm-up, just hard plastic splitting him open while Mandy climbed on top and sank down on his prick. She rode him rough, using his cock like a toy while his hole got pounded wider. The coach's thick meat twitched inside her, useless, while Chanel worked him open like she meant to break something. Mandy switched out next. Same brutality, different angle. She hammered his stretched hole until he was gasping, reduced to grunts while his dick stayed buried in Chanel's wet heat. They took turns until the fight drained out of him. When he finally came, it was desperate and ugly, spurting across his own stomach while Mandy's strap-on was still buried to the hilt in his wrecked ass. He stopped being a bully after that. Hard to act tough when you've been fucked open by the same girls you tried to push around.