Double Penetration Fuck For Cory Chase

Cory's sprawled on her couch getting her feet worshiped like the queen she is, thumbing through her contacts until Don picks up. "Bring a buddy this time," she tells him, voice dripping with that hungry edge. "I'm fucking starving." Her pet stays down on the floor where he belongs, kneading her arches while she lays it all out—pussy, ass, mouth—every hole open for business. When the door opens she catches her bitch sitting on the sofa like he owns the place. One sharp look sends him scrambling. "Sorry about that," she tells Don and Mazee with a grin. "He's still learning." She wastes zero time. Skirt comes off, knees hit the floor, and she gets to work swallowing both thick cocks until spit runs down her chin. Her pussy's throbbing, her ass is aching, so she stands, bends, and lets them stuff her from both ends until she's drooling on the carpet. Still not enough. She needs that double-team stretch. Don claims her pussy, Mazee takes the ass, and the second they're balls-deep together her whole body starts shaking. The orgasm hits hard and keeps rolling through her until her legs give out. When they finally pull out she stays on her knees, tits pushed forward, barking orders. "Paint them." Thick ropes land across her chest and she glances back at her pet with a wicked smile. "Clean it up, baby. Show them how grateful you are."