The Gutterman-files

Aletta Ocean came out of court defeated. She stood at her desk and reached for the file marked Gutterman, ready to toss it, when the two men she’d let down walked in. They were owed cash, they reminded her, and if she couldn’t pay, they wanted something else. Aletta’s blouse came open first. One of them grabbed her big tits while the other stripped her skirt, pushing her onto the couch. The first cock slid straight into her ass; the second filled her mouth. They switched places until both shafts drove into her at once, stretching her pussy and ass together. She came hard, clear fluid spraying across the cushions, but the men kept thrusting. They kept her pinned until every hole had been used and her face glistened with their finish.