Let The Squirting Orgy Begin

Erica Fontes and Savannah Fox are fucking idiots for each other the moment the clothes hit the floor. Blonde hair in one girl's mouth, another ripped down spine, wet slaps echoing. Little laughs turn into moans loud enough that Dan finally says fuck it and climbs on the pile. Kisses get sloppy fast. Erica tastes like sin and snacks, Savannah straddles the nearest thigh like she's been dreaming about it. Pulse in thick and heard, cocks roll in without ceremony when Chris comes through that door rubbing his jaw like a stage villain. Four bodies don't ask, they shove and bite. Slippery fingers, dripping smiles, cocks ground stupid deep into the next hole turned idiot. Tongue spinning a pussy, the other mouth slurping balls, someone laughing filth between choking moans. Heat blasting off skin. From whisper-close dance to pig-drunk pounding, every hole stretched, the air barking like love got robbed of line-breaks.