Spy vs Spy: The Hunter Becomes The Hunted

London River thought she ran the game. Now the tables turn hard. They’ve got her trussed up, body taut, nerves screaming, while the whip cracks across her skin and five thick cocks close in. She takes it in every hole—mouth stretched, ass spread, pussy pounded—while they spit on her, slap her face, wrap hands around her throat and drive in deep. Double penetration hits next, two heavy shafts stretching her wide at once, slamming into her until her legs shake and her screams turn hoarse. She loses track of who’s where, just a quivering, dripping wreck by the time they’re done, cum running down her thighs and pooling on the floor.