Birthday Bang

Annie Cruz just hit twenty-two, and the crew marked it the hard way. They laid her bare, paddle in hand, and lit her ass on fire with a rough, robotic spanking. Once her cheeks glowed red, they wheeled out the Black Magic—the newest piston in the garage—and told her to break it in. She climbed on. The fat black dildo slid home, the motor kicked in, and the rig hammered her straight into a gushing orgasm, juice spraying across the floor with every brutal stroke. A few weeks earlier Flower Tucci had dared Annie to a squirt-off on the Intruder. Annie answers the challenge now by cranking the same machine to full throttle and riding it until she comes, something Flower never pulled off. Annie’s body bucks, her thighs shake, her pussy pulses around steel, and every wet spurt answers Flower’s taunt. The duel is alive. Two girls, one question: who owns the machines?