In the filthy trailer of trailer trash Val, the night was young and raunchy. A bottle of whiskey warmed her hand, as she gulped it down, heedless of the burn. Val’s boyfriend was out, and her mind was clouded with libido and booze. “I need cock,” she slurred, staggering to the door. “Neighbor boy, you should come ‘n fuck me raw!”
Todd, a young stud from the next trailer down, peered out to see the wild, auburn-haired Val, tits heaving, begging for him. His blue eyes gleamed with lust as he bit his lip and slipped inside, immediately pushing her onto the couch. Val yelped as his thick shaft rammed into her dripping snatch, pounding her relentlessly.
Just as Todd’s heavy balls slammed against her, the front door burst open with a crash. Val’s bewildered boyfriend, Brad, stood there, his gaze settling on the tableau of lust behind him. Brad’s eyes narrowed, but instead of rage, a smirk played on his lips. “Looks like I’m not needed here, babe. Looks like you’ve got two cocks for one cunt.”
Val grinned up at him and panted as Todd hammered deeper. “Bradley, why don’t you bone my ass while Todd takes my pussy?” she purred, tossing her whiskey-stained hair over her shoulder. Brad’s eyes darkened, and he stripped off his jeans to reveal his rigid cock, which he aimed at Val’s rosebud.
Todd moaned as Val’s inner muscles clenched around his thrusting cock, and Brad slowly pressed the head of his shaft against her puckered asshole, probing the tight ring. Val cried out in bliss, her body stretched and stuffed full by two cocks, her mind lost in the filthy, debauched pleasure of the moment.

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