Air-Tight

Audrey Hollander walks into the bar already dripping. Three men back her against the counter. One cock slides between her lips, then another, then a third. She chokes and gags, spit running down her chin, eyes tearing while the crowd watches. They bend her over a stool. One cock rams her pussy, another pushes deep into her ass, and a third fills her throat. Air-tight. She shakes between them, held in place while they pound her from every side. The first fist sinks into her ass, stretching it wide around a thick wrist while another cock stays buried in her pussy. They switch, fist her cunt now, knuckles disappearing, while her ass gets stuffed with cock. Two cocks slide into her ass at once, splitting her open. Two more cram her pussy. She gasps and twitches, holes wrecked for the crowd, the sound wet and obscene. When they finish they leave her hogtied on the filthy floor, ass and cunt still gaping, while Donna, John, and Otto sit back with cold drinks and watch her leak.