Adina Jewel And Sinnamon Love – Enjoys Three Cocks And Gets Her Pussy And Ass Fucked
Title: Adina Jewel and Sinnamon Love: A Sapphic Staring Contest at Dicks Awareness Week
Adina Jewel and Sinnamon Love, two of porn’s most notorious vixens, are laid out on a large bed adorned with shag carpeting. It’s the height of Dicks Awareness Week, and the girls are determined to raise consciousness one cock at a time. Adina, a fiery redhead with a shock of wavy hair and a body ripe with curves, reclines against a pile of pillows. Her plush full lips hint at the wicked ideas swirling in her mind. Sinnamon, an ebony beauty with skin like rich chocolate, lies on her stomach, perky ass raised and legs spread in wanton invitation.
The door swings open, and three well-endowed men strut in, erections bobbing with each step. Adina sits up, sensing her mission. In a sensual, sing-song voice she addresses the girls. “Surely, my dear girls, you must be excited to witness the grand spectacle that lurks beneath those itchy, over-sized underpants.”
Adina chastizes the men, snatching away their baggy shorts to reveal hefty cocks. “Quick, let’s get this Dicks Awareness Week party started!”
Adina turns her attention to the fat boner of the first man. Her crimson lips wrap around the ruddy crown, tongue swirling to slick the shaft. “This one is a peach, just look at its texture,” she marvels, stroking the pudgy prick.
Sleepy Sinnamon stirs, her eyes flickering open with a smile. “Damn, girl,” she purrs, “I can smell a real man from 30 feet away.”
She spreads her legs wide, revealing a hairy cunt, dripping with arousal. A tawny man with a sizable erection rams into her slick folds, filling her to the brim. His pelvis slaps against her ass while wild passion and unbridled lust fill the air.
Adina whimpers as another man impales her dripping snatch with his veiny cane. Her feet slowly knot in the sheets, toes curling in ecstasy from the relentless pounding.
After a few minutes, the men shift positions and Adina finds herself face down, her plump rump high and begging for attention. The black man grips her waist and plunges his girthy cock deep into her tight asshole. Adina howls as she’s ripped open.
“Just a little cleanser, sweetness,” she moans, before taking the head of Mr. Dark’s cock into her soft mouth.
The man at her rear embedded into the heat of Adina’s rectum with his full length. She cried out, but took the entire black prick back into her throat. The join of their pelvis signaled the beginning of her anal training. Mr. Dark and the man reaming her relieved themselves when they grew tired of their positions.
“That’s not how it works, dear,” Adina smiles, voice husky from the relentless pummelling of her throat, “I’ll be keeping this one inside me until my training day is done.” She pinches her nipples for emphasis.
The pearly drops of cum flow from her stuffed holes. Soon the tangy, sweet scent of sex emanates from her red mop. It flows down into Sinnamon, who gasps with pleasure at her friend’s taste.
“Enough,” Adina sighs, throwing off the cum glazed and tired cocks. “Now for the most important part…”
She turns to Shakira who is bent over a nearby table, bent double, rear upended. “Please, I can’t take much more!” Shakira begs.
“Silly girl,” Adina says lightly, “this is the most important part of Dick’s Awareness Week!” She buries her face in the wet pink folds of Shakira’s pussy.
The other three continue, fucking Adina and Sinnamon’s holes with wild abandon. And so the raucous continues, an orgy of ecstatic defilement of every hole imaginable. The smell of sex and sweat fills the room as the debauchery continues long into the night.
Finally, as the dawn breaks, the men are spent, their cock softening in the darkness. Adina and Sinnamon lay entwined, sticky messes in sweaty sheets. “Another successful Dick’s Awareness Week!” Adina cheers.
They can’t wait for next year’s festivities. And why should they? In a world full of boring monogamy, there is something to be said for a good, old-fashioned orgy. So roll out the red carpet and get ready for next year’s celebration. It’s going to be a wild one.