Sex Scandal: Asa Akira

Asa Akira’s got the kind of face that makes men reckless. Tonight she’s a shrink caught with her panties down, one of her own patients buried balls-deep inside her. Two private dicks kick the door in, cameras flashing, evidence locked. She’s on her knees before the first threat leaves their mouths. Mark Davis and Mick Blue don’t wait for an answer; they strip the good doctor and lash her wrists above her head, arms stretched, body trembling. Her legs shake as Mark works her throat open, spit sliding down her chin while Mick spreads her cheeks and sinks into her ass without warning. She tries to talk, tries to plead, but every word turns into a moan when the second cock slams in beside the first. Double-stuffed, drooling, she jerks against the ropes, begging them to ease off, knowing they won’t. The harder she struggles, the tighter the knots get, the deeper they drive, until the only sounds left are wet skin and her broken little gasps for mercy that never comes.