Backstage with Bailee

Bailee wants to build muscle. She’s too skinny, she says, and she needs help. Three thick men walk in, and the workout shifts. Her mouth takes one cock first, lips stretched wide, then she bends forward for the next. Hands grip her hips as another slides between her cheeks. They work her slowly, pushing deeper each time until the anal stretch becomes steady and deliberate. She moans with her mouth full, body rocking between them. The pace builds. Every thrust trains her tighter, wetter, more open. Blonde hair clings to her face, a brunette’s hand keeps her steady, and the session turns from fitness to raw, filthy endurance.