Strap Some Boyz, Scene #04

Lia and Ashley go hard. Two vicious blondes, barely out of their twenties, swap spit while their eyes burn straight into Lance's helpless body. He lies there, strapped down, already hard and twitching. They trade his cock like a prize they mean to ruin. Tongues slap, spit runs down his shaft, then their throats slide over it until mascara runs. Ashley climbs up first. She sinks down on him, tits shaking, cunt gripping. Lia sits on his mouth, smothering his face with wet heat. But they haven't started yet. Straps snap into place, silicone cocks bounce heavy. They take turns at both ends. One shoves a dildo past his tongue till he gags. The other lines up behind him, pushes inside. They work in rhythm, hips snapping, grunting with effort while he strains and gasps. When they find the right angle his whole body jerks. They pound that spot again and again. Cum shoots across his stomach, white streaks on tight muscle. Ashley just keeps moving her hips, driving the last drops out of him. Then she plants her fist in his gut twice, short and mean, as if finishing what they started.