You don’t even need to be touched anymore, do you? Just need your holes stuffed and you’ll leak like a bitch in heat.”Liam sobbed around the cock in his throat—muffled, wet, pathetic.The DP intensified.They synchronized for a brutal minute—both slamming in at the same time, balls slapping against his taint in unison. The stretch became something obscene, something impossible.
Liam’s hole gaped wider with every synchronized thrust, the rim pulled taut and red around the double thickness. He could feel the two heads bumping each other deep inside, fighting for space, bullying his prostate until his cock jerked and spurted a weak, clear stream of pre-cum onto his own stomach without warning.
“Did it just fucking squirt?” someone laughed. “No hands, no stroking—just two big black cocks DP’ing it stupid and it’s already cumming like a girl.”Joey stepped closer, fisted Liam’s hair, yanked his head back so the throat-fucking paused for a second.“Tell them,” he ordered.
“Tell my boys exactly what’s happening to your worthless white ass right now.”Liam’s voice was shredded, barely audible over the wet slapping sounds.“They’re… they’re double-penetrating me… stretching my hole so wide… I can feel both cocks… rubbing inside me… fucking me stupid… I’m just a hole… just a white cumdump for black cock…”The room roared approval.
The two men in his ass growled in unison and redoubled their pace—short, vicious jabs now, staying buried deep, grinding and stirring rather than pulling out far. The friction was unbearable. Liam’s walls fluttered helplessly around them, trying to clench but too overstretched to do anything but quiver.“Gonna breed it together,” the lower man grunted. “Fill this snowbunny pussy at the same fucking time.”“Do it,” Joey commanded. “Flood the bitch. Make sure it leaks for days.
”They slammed in one final time—both cocks pulsing, swelling—and unloaded.Hot, thick jets erupted deep inside Liam, painting his guts, forcing their way past the tight seal of two shafts crammed together. Cum spurted out around them in messy pulses, running down his crack, soaking his balls, dripping in heavy ropes onto the mat. Liam’s body convulsed—another ruined orgasm ripping through him, cock twitching and dribbling while his hole milked every drop from the double breeding.When they finally pulled out—slow, deliberate, letting him feel the drag of every inch—the gape was obscene. His hole stayed open, red and puffy, a slow river of mixed cum pouring out in thick globs.Joey crouched, slid three fingers into the wrecked opening without resistance, and stirred lazily.“Look at that,” he murmured, almost tenderly.
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