Anal Inmates

Ashli Orion and Jennifer Dark get picked to work the guard. They slip into cheap lingerie, whore-red lipstick, nothing else. The guard watches from his chair while the two women crawl across the concrete floor, tongues out, fingers digging into each other's asses. They rim one another until the spit runs down their thighs, then buckle into harnesses and fuck hard—plastic cocks disappearing past stretched rings, slow at first, then pounding until the lube foams. When the guard finally stands, his cock is out and heavy. He takes Ashli first, bending her over a metal table, burying himself to the balls. Jennifer kneels beside them, spreading Ashli wider with two fingers, then three, coaxing the hole open so the guard can watch it gape and twitch. He switches without warning, pulls free, and drives straight into Jennifer's ass, stretching her the same way. The cycle repeats—mouth, cock, fingers—until both women kneel side by side, cheeks parted, holes pulsing and shiny, ready for whatever he feeds them next.