Making His Rounds

Emmanuel Torquemada hears a grunt through a half-open door and pushes in with his nightstick still swinging on his hip. There’s Shalina Devine on all fours, bare tits swaying while Francis X hammers her from behind so hard her knees screech across the floor. Both of them freeze like deer. Emanuel just smirks and tosses his vest aside. “Nice of you two to warm her up for me.” He shoves his pants down, thick cock already half-hard, walks straight up and feeds it to her open mouth. Shalina gags once, looks up at him with spit dripping off her chin, then takes him deeper while Francis stays buried in her pussy. With one quick change of position she’s pinned between the two cocks. Francis stays under her, shaft still stuffed in her cunt, and Emanuel takes her ass from behind, turning the lazy fuck into a solid double penetration. She’s split wide open, moaning around the dick that just pulls back long enough to slap across her tongue before slamming back down. They trade off seeing who can make her choke or squeal louder. Emmanuel leans over her ear, breath hot, voice low: “Let’s see how many loads you can hold before they catch up.” No wasted time—they’re fucking both holes like they planned it from the jump.