The Le Wood Anal Hazing Crew #05, Scene #04

Holly Michaels walks free from her contract with tits that still ache for dirtier work. No more playing nice. She calls Francesca and Mark, the couple who fuck like they invented sin. They answer with teeth and grip. Francesca shoves four fingers past Holly's lips and forces her to her knees; throat slop runs down her chin before she can blink. Mark doesn't bother undressing her fully—he bends her, yanks the soaked panties from her cunt, and stuffs them in her mouth as a gag. He sinks balls-deep into her ass in one cruel thrust. No warm-up, no mercy. Francesca works the vibrator against Holly's swollen clit until her legs shake and her eyes roll. Every time Holly gasps, Mark tightens his arm around her throat and drills deeper. The air stinks of sweat, lube, and desperate pussy. He pulls out only when he's ready to paint her face. Thick ropes hit her tongue, her lashes, the crumpled panties still jammed between her teeth. Holly swallows what she can and smiles through the mess, already hungry for round two.