Cock Thirsty in Hungary

Steve Holmes owns them now. Tina Kay paid for Lia and Laurita in cash, then snapped leather collars around both their necks and handed him the leashes. The heat was thick, the kind that sticks to your skin and makes everything smell like sweat and bad decisions. They marched the two Hungarian girls through a broken-down neighborhood, gravel crunching under every step, until they reached the riverbank. Steve didn't bother with a blanket. He shoved them down on their knees in the dirt and rocks, unzipped, and fed his cock straight down Laurita's throat while Tina kept the other one waiting. Lia gagged next, eyes watering, gravel biting into her bare legs. He switched back and forth until both faces were slick and their mascara ran in streaks. Later, inside some dive bar, the real show started. The locals stopped talking the second the girls bent over tables. Steve took Laurita's ass first, working his thick cock into her while Tina held her down by the hair. Lia got the next round, face pressed against the wood, spit running from her open mouth. They passed the two sluts between them like it was nothing, every hole open, every thrust rougher than the last. Cum streaked their asses and faces under the dim lights, the air heavy with heat and the wet sound of skin on skin.