Vincent and Khalid moved behind her, their presence looming. Vincent's sly grin flashed as he grabbed her hips, lifting her ass off the chair slightly. 'Look at this ass, begging for d**k,' he murmured, his confident hands spreading her cheeks. Khalid's muscular arms wrapped around, his intense gaze meeting hers over her shoulder. 'Gonna fill you up while he teases that pretty p***y,' he said, voice rough.
They positioned her roughly, the chair creaking as they maneuvered her bound form. Vincent lined up first, his hard d**k—thick and veined—pressing against her soaked entrance from behind. With one brutal thrust, he buried himself deep in her p***y, stretching her walls. Scarlett cried out, the vibrator on her c**t amplifying every inch sliding in. 'Yes... f**k me!' she moaned, the fulln
