Tight Asses

Luna Corazon, Tiffany Tatum and Zazie Skymm lined up like a waiting-room full of pure trouble. All three off the same scene, all three from 21 Sextury, and every one of them already dripping down the thigh before the first toy came out. The deal was simple: stretch all three of those tiny ass-holes until each girl was squealing in three-part harmony. Luna started things by spitting on Zazie’s crack, slicking the puckered ring open with two lazy fingers that curled inside like she’d done it a thousand times. Next, Tiffany swung a leg over Zazie’s back, held herself wide and fed the fat head of a strap-on past her own tight ring. She pumped slow at first, six short strokes just to feel her own walls cling, then planted her hands on Zazie’s hips and fucked her in turn, jerking the toy deeper with every mean snap of her pelvis. Luna shoved Zazie’s cheeks apart so the camera could see how pink and wrinkled her asshole grew every time the rubber disappeared. Spit, sweat and lube mixed down Zazie’s crack in a shiny line, dripping onto Tiffany’s stomach whenever their bodies clapped together. They traded places like fuck-buddies at a slumber party: Tiffany’s turn to kneel, legs wide, hole gaping and pulsing like it missed the pressure already; Luna greased up another black cock and pushed the whole length in until Tiffany’s toes curled and her thighs shook. Every time she begged “harder,” Luna pulled back almost to the tip and slammed back in, making the star tattoo on Tiffany’s ass jiggle. Zazie, never one to wait, crawled underneath, tongue out, lapping up the constant trickle of lube that escaped around the toy. Three girls, three wrecked little holes, every moan and gasp cut short by breathless giggles when someone slipped and the strap fell out with a wet pop. They reloaded, re-lubed, repositioned until the sheets were blotched and all three asses were loose, red and grinning back at the ceiling.