She knew someone was there. Eyes half-lidded, lips stretched obscenely around that first cock as another slides between her heavy tits. Red hair messy from fingers tangled in it. The couch cushions sink under their weight—her knees up, thighs slick. Gagging but not pulling away when he hits the back of her throat. Then hands grab her hips and flip her onto all fours right there on the couch armrest. Ass in the air before she even catches her breath. Three guys now. One fucking that tight pussy from behind while another pins down those jiggling tits for his own use and a third just watches—cock out—as she moans through sloppy kisses with whoever’s closest.
