Alessandra spitroasts and is abused some more

It took a minute to work that monster of a cock up the now stretched supermodel ass and Alessandra tried to endure it. But the only reason her screams weren't heard all over Gotham was the other cock thrusting in and out of her throat.

After some time the two goons abusing either end of the poor angel found a rhythm, taser-goon holding her head tight with both hands while pumping his dick down her throat, while big-goon keeping a tight grip on her hips, occasionally slapping her ass cheeks with his big meaty hands, leaving bright red hand impressions on them.

After several minutes of such ****, Alessandra felt the last of her strength leaving her, her will to fight all but gone. The goons weren't even bothering to restrain her arms, but they were just dangling uselessly to the floor, not even holding any of her weight as she was held in place on her knees, suspended between two abusive cocks in her mouth and ass.

“Why can't I fight any more?”, she thinks to herself, vaguely aware of baton-goon collapsing **** in a corner and big-goon starting another round of ass-slapping.

Finally, after what seemed to the Alessandra like hours, big-goon tensed up, shoving the full length of his horse-cock in her, and started pumping her rectum full of cum. Seconds later, taser-goon came down her throat as well, causing her to **** and splutter cum from the corners of her mouth and nose.

Seemingly satisfied, the goons finally remove their ****-poles from the broken angel's holes and she collapses in a hip to the floor, cum oozing out of her ass and mouth.