Folsom Eve Orgy, Part I

Folsom Eve turns the city into a meat market. Upstairs in the Castle the crowd packs tight and the real show begins. Four girls get walked out in a line and sized up. Then the whips come out. No one leaves until they learn to work as one filthy unit. They split. Two take the men. Crissy goes down on her back and opens both holes. One cock slides straight into her ass. Another pushes between her pussy lips. Madeline drops to her knees beside them, tongue flat against Crissy’s stretched rim, lips locked around the shaft that keeps pounding. Sweat runs. The men drive deeper. Madeline’s mouth never stops. Crissy takes every inch without mercy. When the cocks finally pull free the two girls press together, faces up, mouths open. Thick ropes land across their tongues, their cheeks, their eyelashes. The crowd howls and laughs while the last drops drip down their chins.