Grab My Pussy!

The locker room stinks of sweat and testosterone. Journalist Aspen Ora sits on a wooden bench in front of five jocks still dripping from their shower, microphone in hand. She wants the truth about Trump’s favorite phrase. They give it to her raw. Aspen spreads her thighs, grabs the crotch of the nearest player and purrs that she’ll show them what locker-room talk really means. She begs them to grab her pussy. They take the invitation. Hands tear at her clothes. Thick cocks are freed, hard and heavy. One stud slams into her ass. Two more stuff her mouth and pussy at the same time, the three shafts locking her airtight. Every thrust slams her smaller body between them. Sweat-slick muscle pins her in place while they pound without mercy. She gasps around the cock in her throat and chants for more. They double her again—two dicks stretching her holes until her cries turn into sobs of pleasure. When the boys can’t hold back any longer they line up at her open mouth. Five hot, heavy loads blast across her tongue, her cheeks, her lashes. Cum drips from her chin to her tits and she licks what she can reach, eyes glassy, grinning like a girl who just scored the story of her life.