You weren’t supposed to see this. The door creaked open just enough—no one noticed at first. But there she was: Snow White spread-eagle on a leopard-print couch, gagged with an apple stuffed in her mouth as seven grinning bald dwarfs took turns pounding that tight little pussy like it owed them money. The first one bent her over the armrest, his wrinkled balls slapping against her asshole while she whimpered through the fruit in her teeth. Next came the red-coated dwarf from behind—a slow grind into that virgin cunt until he flipped her onto all fours and ripped off what was left of his pants.
