Victoria Cakes

Victoria was horny as hell. Cash burning a hole in her pocket, she marched into that adult shop like a woman on a mission. Movie? Check. Toys? Absolutely. But then she caught a glimpse behind that black curtain and her pussy twitched. The guy behind the counter grinned like he knew exactly what she was after and pointed her to the booth. Big money maker, he called it. Once that door clicked shut, her shorts hit the floor and she started rubbing her clit, soaking wet already from some grainy fuck flick on the screen. Then she spotted them—two fat cocks poking through the holes like they owned the place. Victoria didn’t miss a beat. She wrapped both hands around those dicks, spit dripping down her chin as she slobbered all over them, smearing saliva across her fat tits while her nipples got hard. She backed that thick ass right up and took the first cock balls-deep, the other one still slick in her fist. She rode hard enough to make the whole booth rattle, milking every inch until she was shaking through one orgasm after another. When her legs finally gave out she dropped to her knees and finished both of them off, hot cum painting her face while she grinned like the cat that ate the cream.