Kate Kennedy Gets DP'd and Stuffed Airtight

Kate Kennedy’s married. She’s happy. She’s also got a secret she keeps buried from her husband: five strangers, a pitch-black room, rope, and the freedom to be used like a hole. They tie her down, legs spread wide, wrists pinned, body already shaking. Five hard cocks come out. Fingers pry her jaw open. They tell her to beg. She does. She moans for them, tongue out, while each one takes a turn battering her throat. Spit runs down her chin. Her eyes water. She swallows every inch they give her and still asks for more. They hoist her up in the ropes, leave her dangling. The moment she’s in the air the men close in. A cock slides straight into her cunt, another claims her mouth, and the rest slap and grope whatever’s left. They fuck her like they own the space between her legs, call her a sloppy mess while they spit on her face and smack her ass red. When they spin her, she tastes her own cunt and ass on their shafts and whimpers for more. They cut her down and lay her flat. Every hole gets filled at once—mouth, cunt, ass—stuffed airtight, bodies grinding against her. She loses count of the times they double-penetrate her, the way they wrench her into new positions and slam back in before she catches her breath. Her screams echo when they slap her face and rail her without mercy. Finally they drag her to her knees. Five thick loads paint her cheeks, her tongue, her lashes. She kneels there dripping, wrecked, and smiling like the filthy, satisfied slut she’s always wanted to be.