Conejita Harley Mini Gang Bang Part 2

Title: “Harley’s Percentage Play”

In the pulsating heart of Tijuana, where neon lights flicker and the air is thick with carnal desire, a new player has entered the game. She’s called Conejita Harley, and she’s set to shake up the local gangbang scene with her raw, unbridled energy and insatiable appetite for cock.

Part 2 of her sordid tale picks up where we left off, with Harley straddling a hefty, hung stud in a seedy backroom. Her pert, juicy ass cheeks glisten with sweat as she grinds herself onto his rigid shaft, impaling her tight, hot pussy over and over again. The dude groans, lost in ecstasy, as he grips her thick, round hips.

Suddenly, two more lucky bastards enter the picture, their eyes hungry for a taste of Harley’s forbidden fruit. They move in close, stroking their thick, meaty dicks until they’re rock hard and throbbing, slick with pre-cum.

Harley smirks, relishing the attention. She reaches out, grabbing one thick cock in each hand, pumping them with practiced urgency. Her supple, soft fingers dance along their shafts, teasing their sensitive heads, making them throb with need.

The guy beneath her starts to thrust up, meeting her gyrations, driving his thick, pulsing dick deeper into her smoldering wetness. Harley moans, a low, wanton sound that echoes off the walls, tinged with some secret delight. She slides one hand from the dick she was pumping, reaching down to spread her engorged lips, giving her hidden lovers a tantalizing peek at her hot, clinging pussy gripping the dick plunging into her.

The second lucky bastard takes the opportunity and moves close, grabbing the base of his cock, aiming it at Harley’s pretty face. She parts her lips, accepting the thick, twitching head into her eager mouth, swirling her tongue around it and lapping hungrily at the salty pre-fuck. The third stud lines up behind her and slaps, then rubs his meaty shaft between her ass cheeks and partway into her puckered ass, making her greedy hole clench and flutter.

Harley’s eyes, glazed with lust, gaze up at the camera, challenging it, taunting it, as she sucks and grinds, takes and gives, every hole filled to capacity. The guys piston in and out of her, stoking the fire in her blood to a blazing inferno. Their grunts and groans mingle with her ecstatic cries, building into a symphony of carnal bliss.

The first guy starts to shudder and throb deep inside her ladyship — he couldn’t hold back, her greedy tunnel was too much for him. Rope after rope of hot, sticky seed burst into her, pooling in her eagerly sucking womb. Harley shudders, her pussy rippling wildly around him as she sucks harder, desperate to taste his essence like the rest of her lovers.

By the time he’s done filling her to the brim, the second fellow at her lips has reached his limit too. His cock explodes, painting her cheeks, chin, and tongue with his thick spunk, before he pushes in, forcing his load down her throat with a shuddering moan.

Harley gulps it down, still riding the waves of her own explosive climax, when the third stud hilts himself in her ass, guzzling seed straight from her chocolate hole moments before his own orgasm hits. He stutters and grunts, shooting thick jets of cream right into the bunghole his thick dick was pumping and filling deep inside of her savory crack.

They reluctantly pull free, leaving Harley gasping and dizzied, juices dripping from her abused, pulsing holes. She licks her lips, smirking, and eyes the sizable crowd of onlookers, stroking themselves urgently. Their eyes are hot and covetous as they watch her bask, bathed in sweat and multiple loads, in post-coital bliss. The music pulses faster, egging them on.

Harley can feel the hunger rising just as quick as the convenient crowd comes to fill it, so they all dive into another mind-bending round of raw, debauching gangbang. Harley bends over, displays herself, and works the crowd to a frenzy until they grasp at her soft, curvaceous body, hard hips pumping, balls slamming against her as they fuck into her as well.

This time, the fire inside her rises even faster, an inferno of touch and thrust and sweaty, pulsing bucking bodies writhing against each other as they all reach for their mutual release in a flurry of grunts and twitching cocks and busting balls. Harley’s own cries of pleasure rise above the rest, clear and soprano even while she’s blasted full of cock and seed.

Their orgasms batter her like a storm tide, loads exploding in every eager hole. Harley cries out as each offers their donation, then threatened to collapse from the sensual and overwhelming feeling. But she manages to hold herself together, going over one last time with the tides and going down in sated exhaustion.

The blinding, electric world has gone quiet, all eyes are upon her now. Harley opens her eyes, eyes the stage lighting, and gives them a drowsy smirk, while her bukakke body is finally painted with evey last drop and left open and oozing, her time on stage over.