Dirty girlfriend Sheena Ryder gets covered in cum

Tommy Pistol feeds off the filth Sheena keeps under her pillow. Tonight he turns the page for her—five men, one filthy fantasy. Sheena’s on her knees before they even call her name, dark hair swinging, body already humming. They take turns splitting her open. First cock pushes past her rim, stretching her ass while another slides between her lips; the second she moans around it they stuff a third into her dripping cunt. Every hole gets worked, every thrust louder than the last. When they’re finished using her she’s glazed—thick ropes across her tits, her tongue, her ruined smile. She laps up what she can reach, eyes glazed, satisfied.