Introducing Sunny Jay

Sunny Jay walks in and the room tightens around her. Nineteen. Fresh ink at the small of her back. She drops to her knees between two men without a word, pulls both cocks free, and starts licking. One wet mouth, two shafts, traded back and forth until her chin shines. The taller guy sits, she climbs on facing him, sinks straight down. The second man moves in behind. She braces on the first man’s shoulders, and the second cock presses against the same slick hole. She pushes back anyway, taking both until she’s split open and moaning through clenched teeth. They fuck her that way—two cocks grinding inside her at once—while her tits bounce and her hair sticks to her face. When they’re ready she drops to the floor again, mouth open, tongue out. They finish across her cheeks and tongue in thick white ropes, and she smiles with the mess dripping off her chin.