Looks Like Fun - Part 4

This lucky bastard’s been cursed with a cock long and thick enough to ruin any man’s confidence in the shower room. Two perfect pieces of ass roll into his lap—tits bouncing, asses jacked, wet slits twitching like they’ve already been fucked by it in their heads. He drags the first girl over, sinks balls-deep in one vicious thrust, then yanks her friend in by the hair to watch up close. He doesn’t pace himself; he slams like the meter’s running and he paid extra. Sweat slaps off skin, juices drip down thighs, and every stroke stretches them so wide their moans break into helpless little screams. He switches holes mid-grind, shoves the first girl back to lick the second one clean while he rails her senseless, growling how their pussies feel tighter, wetter, and fucking owned. They come hard, legs shaking, soaking the sheets, but he’s not finished. He flips both bitches onto their stomachs, mounts them one after the other, leaves bruises and bite marks across soft asses, and fills each hole until cum runs down and they’re too raw to move. Then he smirks, still hard, and asks which hole he’s ruining next.