The Le Wood Anal Hazing Crew #04, Scene #02

Jodi Taylor walked in like she owned the place—red hair shining, that young girl's confidence pissing off Francesca and Mark the second she opened her mouth. The comment about them being old-fashioned landed wrong. Dead wrong. They didn't wait. Francesca grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back while Mark already had his cock out, thick and heavy, shoving it past Jodi's lips. She gagged, spit running down her chin, but they weren't stopping. Francesca's grip tightened as Mark fucked her throat raw. Then they bent her over. Francesca held her steady while Mark's palm cracked across Jodi's big, pale ass—once, twice, skin glowing pink. He spread her open and pushed in, stretching that tight hole without mercy. Francesca watched, eyes cold, one hand still knotted in red hair. They took turns after that. Mark pulled out of Jodi's ass and fed his cock straight into Francesca's mouth, then back into Jodi again, switching between wet holes, making her taste herself each time. When he finally came he painted Jodi's face, thick ropes landing on her flushed skin while she stayed bent and dripping. Sweat. Spit. Cum. She was wrecked.