Part 2 of Deep Woods Invasion: The Return of Diane
Oct 31, 2012
Diane used to be a fuck doll, tossed out to rot in a California dump. Alien engineers dragged her back up and rewired her for one job: break women in the woods. Ashlynn’s already learned that lesson once. Now the sun is high, the ridge is bare, and Diane pins her there again. Steel cocks slam into Ashlynn until her hole gapes wide and her voice cracks. She fights, she shakes, she gives Diane the show she wants. Then Diane slips, her balance gone. Ashlynn bolts. That’s when Gia DiMarco steps onto the trail, hiking boots dusty, water bottle half gone. Diane’s broken. Gia’s curious. Machines whir, Gia strips, and the hillside turns slick under her as she squirts hard enough to soak the dirt. The ridge is quiet except for the wet sounds and Gia’s breath catching every time another load hits the ground.
Part 2 of Deep Woods Invasion: The Return of Diane
Oct 31, 2012
Diane used to be a fuck doll, tossed out to rot in a California dump. Alien engineers dragged her back up and rewired her for one job: break women in the woods. Ashlynn’s already learned that lesson once. Now the sun is high, the ridge is bare, and Diane pins her there again. Steel cocks slam into Ashlynn until her hole gapes wide and her voice cracks. She fights, she shakes, she gives Diane the show she wants. Then Diane slips, her balance gone. Ashlynn bolts. That’s when Gia DiMarco steps onto the trail, hiking boots dusty, water bottle half gone. Diane’s broken. Gia’s curious. Machines whir, Gia strips, and the hillside turns slick under her as she squirts hard enough to soak the dirt. The ridge is quiet except for the wet sounds and Gia’s breath catching every time another load hits the ground.
