Take All My Holes

Sarah Jessie is pent up, knuckles white on the sink, shower steam curling off her skin. She needs cock, rough and deep, the kind that leaves marks. A crash downstairs freezes her. She bolts for the phone but a hand clamps over her mouth. Blindfold, rope biting wrists. Her heart jackhammers. The stranger smells like sweat and sawdust. He bends her over the kitchen counter without a word. His hand cracks across her ass, paddle follows, then the flogger’s sting. Her cheeks burn red. Lucas Frost’s big dick slides straight into her cunt, stretching her wide. She screams for it harder. He fucks like he owns her, hips snapping, balls slapping her swollen clit. Next room, chair legs scrape, gag shoved between her teeth. Rope cinches her thighs open. He works the Hitachi on her clit until her legs shake and she’s drooling around the gag, desperate to come. Lucas shoves his cock down her throat, face-fucks her sloppy, spit dripping off her chin. He flips her, drives that thick shaft into her ass, her pussy, switching holes until she’s stretched raw. Finally he paints her face white, thick ropes sliding down her cheeks while she gasps for air. Perfect date night.