Screams to moans for the cleaner at work
Three aboriginal men slipped through the side door of the football club just after midnight. Their boots echoed down the empty corridor until they reached the locker room where Taylor was mopping the tiles in her faded grey uniform.
She looked up and froze. “What are you—”
The first man, named Marcus, grabbed her from behind and clamped a hand over her mouth. The second, named Jamal, ripped the mop away and threw it aside. The third, named Tyrone, yanked her forward by the hair and shoved her face-down over a wooden bench.
Marcus ripped her pants and underwear down in one hard yank. Her pale ass and pussy were suddenly exposed. Jamal already had his thick cock out and spat on it before ramming straight into her dry cunt in one brutal thrust. Taylor screamed into Marcus’s palm, her body jerking forward from the force.
Tyrone slapped her hard across the face. “Shut the fuck up.” He unzipped and forced his heavy cock between her lips, pushing deep until her throat bulged. Marcus kept her pinned while Jamal pounded her pussy without mercy, each slam making wet slapping sounds as he stretched her.
Tyrone pulled out of her mouth just to slap her face again, then shoved back in. Jamal reached forward, wrapped his fingers around her throat and squeezed while he fucked her harder. Taylor’s eyes watered, her hands clawing at the bench as her air was cut off.
They flipped her onto her back. Jamal stayed buried in her pussy while Tyrone lifted her legs and pressed his cock against her tight asshole. He forced inside without lube, stretching her ass open inch by inch until his full length disappeared. Marcus moved to her head, feeding his cock down her throat again.
All three holes were filled at once. Jamal hammered her cunt, Tyrone drove into her ass, and Marcus fucked her face. The bench creaked under the rough rhythm. Tyrone slapped her tits hard while Jamal kept choking her, his fingers tightening every time she tried to twist away.
Taylor tried to shake her head around the cock in her mouth. When Marcus pulled out she gasped, “Please… don’t cum inside me… I’m not on birth control… my husband—”
Marcus slapped her across the face again. “Too fucking bad.” He shoved back into her throat.
The three men kept using her without slowing. Jamal’s cock slammed deep into her pussy while Tyrone’s thick shaft stretched her ass wider with every thrust. Marcus’s cock hit the back of her throat again and again. Their heavy balls slapped against her skin. Taylor’s body shook between them, spit running down her chin, tears streaking her cheeks.
Jamal was the first to cum. He buried himself to the hilt and pumped thick ropes of cum straight into her unprotected womb. Tyrone followed seconds later, flooding her ass with hot spurts. Marcus pulled out at the last moment and painted her face and open mouth with heavy loads that she coughed and gagged on.
They stayed inside her for a moment longer, grinding their cum deeper before finally pulling out. Thick white seed leaked from her stretched pussy and ass onto the bench. Taylor lay there panting, face red from the slaps, holes visibly used and dripping.
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