Dashed - Part 1

Dasha just got herself locked up with that thick ass leading the way, and these two giant, mean-as-hell guards start busting her balls through the bars. Doesn't take much before she's drifting off into a dirty daydream where they yank her from the cell, bend her over, and rail her till her brains turn to static. Sweat-slapped skin, deep thrusts pounding her into next week, her pussy clenched so tight she forgets the concrete walls, the locks, everything but their cocks stretching her wide and making her come so loud the whole block hears it. Cocky grunts fill her ears as they plow her raw, her juices dripping down her thighs while they fuck any memory of that cell right out of her head.