Backstage with Madison Parker

Madison came in from her run still warm and loose in her little schoolgirl skirt. Two guys waited near the lockers—broad shoulders, quick grins. She asked if they’d help her stretch. They stepped closer and took her clothes off instead. One pulled her open with his mouth, then slid two fingers where no one had gone before. She gasped when they lifted her between them. One cock pushed into her ass, slow and steady, then the second pressed against the same tight ring. They moved together, filling her until she shook and came hard. When they pulled out, they painted her face with thick streaks that slid down her cheeks and onto the skirt bunched at her knees.