Arabelle Raphael's Anal Traning

Arabelle Raphael has it in for her own asshole. The damn thing won't give, so she drags it into a piss-stained alley and fucks it raw in a phone booth. She slams her fingers in deep, fast, furious. Carissa Montgomery and Daisy Ducati walk in on the spectacle and decide the only fix is team discipline. They warm her up with a hard spanking and a tongue in her crack. Then Daisy turns the lesson into a test. She makes Arissa and Arabelle bend over side by side, cheeks spread, and commands a gape-off. The two women strain, pushing, breathing, until each pink tunnel flares open like a wet flower in bloom. After the judges call it, the real work begins. Daisy straps on, lines up, and starts pounding Arabelle's hole. Every few thrusts she pulls the cock free and shoves it straight into Carissa's waiting mouth. Carissa gets the same treatment, back and forth, ass to mouth, ass to mouth, until spit runs in strings down both chins. When the strap-ons are glossy, Daisy ups the stakes. She coats her hand in lube and tells Arabelle the deal: first one to take a whole fist wins. Arabelle goes first, panting, sweat rolling into the crack of her ass, pushing back until knuckles pop past her ring. She groans and takes the wrist. Carissa tries next, body shaking, but her hole clamps tight. She fails. Daisy chains her to the phone-booth frame, wrist cuffed high, hole still empty. Arabelle stands free, breathing hard, the alley light catching the shine between her legs.