Jack Hammer's Birthday Party

The crowd gathers for Jack Hammer's birthday, and the air feels tight, electric. Slaves crawl forward, eager hands stripping his clothes piece by piece until the big Black man stands bare. They drop to their knees, mouths opening, taking turns on his heavy cock like it's the only thing that matters. He grabs Tramp first, bends her over, drives his thick length straight up her ass until she shakes and cries out. Pistol's next, hole offered and claimed, stretched wide while she bites her lip raw. When Chrome struts in, Jack calls for Mark Davis. The two men tag-team her without mercy. They push her between them, cocks slamming into her from front and back, switching holes whenever they want. She takes it all, ass bouncing, body slick with sweat and spit. Meanwhile Tramp and Pistol kneel for whoever else needs service. Jack and Mark keep Chrome pinned and used until every inch of her is sore and shaking.