Taking Turns With Lora

Mandy's cock pulses. My own hunger spikes. We trade holes with Lora like she belongs to us. Cock in her throat, cock in her cunt, switching the second either pulls free. She’s strapped down, legs forced open, that tiny blonde body already ours. We take turns driving deeper, never leaving her empty, never slowing. The dildo follows our fingers whenever our hands need a rest. Her cries get wetter each time we push in. One hundred pounds of pure toy, begging for the next thrust while we fuck her harder, meaner, until she’s shaking and still asking for more.