HardX Update - 1st Blowbang

She owned the room before the first zipper came down. Six hungry hands tore at her. Lana dropped to her knees, tits already slick from hungry mouths, mouth open for anyone who wanted in. They lined up like addicts. One cock slammed down her throat until tears cut mascara tracks. Two more rubbed between her tits, squeezing the flesh tight like a vice. She gagged wet and loud but never pulled back, spit running down her chin in glossy strings. Whenever one man yanked her hair back, another shoved in deeper, cockhead punching the back of her throat like a fist. The room smelled like sweat, sex, and filthy perfume. They kept feeding her until they couldn’t hold it. One by one they aimed and let go, thick ropes striping her cheeks, her eyelashes, her pretty parted lips until she was drenched, eyes glassy, smiling through the mess.