Hot horny parole officer put in her place by bad-boy parolee

Mahina shows up at the junkyard like she owns the night. She’s got a badge, a tight uniform, and a dripping need she can’t tell anyone about. She came looking for her parolee on a trumped-up drug tip, but she’s really hunting the gang-bang she ordered for herself—without knowing exactly when it would hit. One wrong look and the boys turn on her. Four hands rip the badge off her chest. Cloth tears, boots skid, and she hits cold metal. Her mouth is next, stuffed full before she can breathe. They yank her head back, feed her cock after cock, spit and pre-cum sliding down her chin. She chokes, eyes watering, but her hips buck like she’s begging for more. They bend her over a rusted hood. A thick cock slams into her ass without warning; the stretch burns, then melts into heat that makes her moan around the shaft still lodged in her throat. Two more take turns in her pussy until she’s slick and open, then they all line up and stuff her—two cocks in her holes at once, then three. She’s pinned, stretched, drooling, used like a rag while the fourth guy slaps her face and tells her she asked for this. They flip her, drag her, drop her to her knees in the dirt. Cum streaks her tits and runs down her thighs. Every hole aches, every slap lands, every thrust reminds her who’s in charge now. The parole officer came to bust a bad boy; instead the bad boys busted her wide open.