It was supposed to stay in the living room. That was the plan. But once the heels came off and the first MILF dropped to her knees on the stairs, everything fell apart. Literally. By the time the fourth cock was out, the hallway turned into a full-blown gangbang funnel.

Girls getting railed against the wall like drywall never existed. One chick’s hanging off the banister and sucking dick like there's no tomorrow.. Another one’s on the couch upside down with her legs in the air, taking it from a guy who clearly skipped warm-up.

The stairs are soaked. The sofa’s groaning. Some blonde is getting pounded so hard she knocks over a bowl of candy and doesn’t even blink. In the bedroom, it’s just holes and noise…two dudes, one mouth.

Nobody’s asking “Are you okay?” anymore. They already know the answer: She’s not.

It didn’t take much. One text, two hours, and suddenly five women who haven’t been fucked right in years are knocking on the same door with shaved pussies and fake smiles. The first one walked in wearing a corset and a plan. By the time she sat down, her tits were already out and her tongue was halfway down some guy’s throat.

That couch? Been through it. One MILF’s licking dick like it’s her last meal while the others pretend not to watch… until they do. There’s a blonde getting her bra pulled up like it’s a challenge, another one riding cock like she forgot cameras exist. In the corner, someone’s getting her pussy drilled while people make small talk two feet away.

But the real disaster? The bathtub. Two girls ended up in there, giggling like idiots, washing each other off while one dude showed up with a shower head and no clue how plumbing works. Water on the floor, tits pressed against tile, and a MILF moaning like she’s just happy someone remembered her name. You can pretend it’s casual. You can pretend it’s a party. But this is just what happens when you put neglected pussy, bad decisions, and a camera in the same house.

She never saw it coming. A quiet walk, minding her own business, until Jack struck. One clean pull and suddenly her dress was slipping down her body, leaving her exposed and panicking. She spun, grabbing at the fabric, desperately trying to hold herself together, but the crowd had already seen everything. She tried to turn, to run, but the damage was done. Jack had already moved on, and she was left standing there, breathless, with the whole street staring at what was left of her dignity.

Do you have taste for art? I enjoy making cum-art on female tongues and today a masterpiece came out of me. A young mom came to our little pawnshop looking for a job to feed her family. Well, we're not in a need of a maid, but my ballsack could use some quality dusting. 5,000 on the table and the price is fixed. She fucks her husband for free every day, so that's an improvement. The young mother obediently showed her swift mouth and her tight, wet pussy. Let me tell you, I almost didn't believe her that she gave a birth, she was soooo tight there. I covered her tongue with my thick whiteness and she happily swallowed all of it. Lovely. Anyway, it made me think and a maid with a bonus fucking could be actually useful around here. Do you think I should have offered her a job?

Beauty’s only skin-deep, but this redhead’s pussy play goes all the way to the bone. She’s panty-free, finger-deep, and groaning her way through a solo that’s as filthy as it is beautiful. Watch, enjoy, repeat.

What a day. It started with the guy with a stationary bike from the WW1, followed by gypsies with a curling iron and ended with a slim chick close to desperation. That girl crashed a borrowed car and now she needs money to fix it, a lot of money. She brought a camera and I smelled a good opportunity. If she pawns her lovely pussy as well, she might get the dough to fix her car. Fucking for money? WTF? She had a huge moral issue with this, but the desperation won and I snuck my cock into that gorgeous hole. But still, it was a fucking hard day, you know?