GangBang Creampie 159

Today Ella's back on the bench and the guys circle like wolves. She can still talk shit when they yank her shoes off. Then the dress hits the floor. Those glowing space panties come off next. Someone gets in quick, tongue already working. Indiana shows up just as she's starting to drip and takes the first real mustache ride. After that it's straight missionary—any dick that’s free and hers, pound-town, every thrust flinging those big tits like slingshots. They flip her quick to make her ride. Cowgirl on Kyle first, nipples yanked and sucked, you name it. Even shoving Kyle’s cock down her throat for a messy gag so she can chase her own climax. They swing her around to reverse while they all move on her breasts. Pussy’s pointed like a prize, creamy and hungry. Back to missionary to finish. Two nuts in, three nuts in, five getting louder, wetter, stickier. She scoops the prize out and slurps leftovers off each spent dick, then squats over the bench, smears one last drool of jizz, letting the stringy ropes descend down slow like white slugs.