Latex Strap On Slut

Cybill Troy and Bella Bathory stand over Tony Orlando in matching latex that squeaks every time they move. Their toy looks small between two goddesses. Cybill leans in, spits across his open mouth and flicks her cigarette so the ash lands on his tongue. He swallows without being told. The women strap on thick cocks, one black and one flesh-tone. They trade places at both ends, hammering his throat and then his ass until spit and lube run down his thighs. Every thrust rocks the table. When they’re bored with fucking, the paddles come out. Thick red welts rise on pale skin. The whip cracks next, sharp and fast, leaving thin stripes that cross the bruises. Tony stays bent and shaking, holes still twitching, latex still glistening under the lights.