Yes

As if to will him to come over and fuck her, Sasha makes eye contact with her boyfriend, staring at him as she wiggles her hips against the bench, her wide-spread legs showing off that pretty pussy. Blake goes to her, stripping along the way, and when he reaches her, he palms her ass with one hand and pushes his pants down with the other. He's even more of a scrawny 5'6 without clothes, a skinny beanpole with a mess of black hair. The cameras focus in on his crotch as he bares his soft cock. All three inches hanging limp.

"Hahaha! Look at that little dick!" Danny D says into his mic. "No wonder Sasha wanted to come on Fucked or Fortune. She came to get her pussy stretched!" He smirks. “Which will happen in just two minutes!” Danny D pulls off the red blazer and goes to unbutton his shirt, baring a toned chest.

Ms. White pats Sasha on the head and says, "You poor thing. Suffering all this time without a proper stretching for that little pussy." She looks to Blake as he tugs at his soft cock. "He's so pathetic I can't bear to watch. You call out if you need me, dear. Otherwise, back to the front desk I go." With a last glance to Blake's crotch and a snort of a laugh, Ms. White heads back offstage.

Sasha watches Ms. White go and whimpers around the cash in her mouth, more than a little excited and nervous about getting left on stage with two men who want to fuck her. The more she squirms, the tighter the ropes pull at her wrists and ankles. A deep blush colors her cheeks. She can't even close her legs to hide how her pussy drips down onto the padded bench. As horny as she is, Sasha's almost ready to let either dick at her pussy.

Danny D says into his mic, “This is the one minute warning. In just one minute, I’ll be balls-deep in Sasha.” He pushes his trousers down and off, further baring his hard cock and what look to be full, heavy balls. He moves closer to Sasha, close enough to stroke her ankle.

Blake seems more and more ****. He moves in close between Sasha's spread thighs and rubs his cock over her wet pussy. He tries to push it in, the limp shaft soaked in her nectar. No matter how hard he pushes or how tightly he grips the base, his soft cock keeps bending instead of going in, instead of sinking inside the horny brunette. In a whisper, he says to Sasha, "Give me a sec and I’ll be fucking you, babe."

Sasha goes from eying her boyfriend's limp dick to staring at that fat cock of Danny D's. Until today, she hadn't spared a second thought for cocks as big as his and had never wondered what it'd be like to have one plunging deep inside her hot pussy. She squirms more on the bench and mutters louder around the cash, picturing his big dick pushing inside her pussy.

“This is your thirty seconds warning,” Danny D says into his mic. He then steps in close enough to bump the tip of his cock against Sasha’s round butt. “In thirty seconds, I’ll be pushing into some tight pussy! You about ready to step aside, Mr. Boyfriend?”

Blake pushes harder at Sasha’s pussy with his dick. Sweat beads on his forehead. “Fuck no! I don’t care if you tie me up like you did Sasha. I’d still never step aside for you and that freakishly large cock.”

Danny D laughs. “What a wonderful suggestion! Boys, do we have any rope in the back? And maybe something to keep Mr. Boyfriend quiet?”

The two staff members Sasha thinks of as Adonis and The Fat Man come out with a chair and some rope. Sasha tries to warn Blake as they walk up but manages only guttural mumbling around the cash. The two men seize Blake from behind and pull him down into the chair before tying him to it. Blake opens his mouth to say something, and one of the men produces a ball gag from somewhere to jam between his lips.

Sasha looks from the bound and gagged Blake to Danny D who chooses that moment to step in between her spread thighs. His fat cock falls down onto her wet pussy. She can’t help but compare it to the soft length Blake had just been trying to work inside her—Danny D looks ready to deliver on his pussy-stretching promise with a shaft about as big around as her wrist.

Danny D rubs her clit with his cock’s fat tip. To Sasha, he says, “You ready to finally play Hold on Tight, Sasha? Now that Mr. Boyfriend has taken his seat.”

A nearby thump gets Sasha to glance over to Blake as her boyfriend struggles against the ropes binding him to the chair. The ropes have him bound with his legs spread, his cock finally starting to stiffen.

When Sasha looks back to Danny D, that big-dicked bastard has moved his cock down to rub the broad head over her silken pussy lips. Danny D says, “Looking away when there’s a big dick about to push into your pussy may not be the smartest play, Sasha.” Gripping her by her dark brown hair, he has her look down between her spread thighs, her slick pussy looking pretty and pink and ready for a good, hard fucking.

Sasha moans around the cash as Danny D starts to push inside her, her toes curling and her thighs trembling. Her pussy squeezes at the first few inches of his fat cock, drenching it in girl juice. Tingles of electricity in the pit of her stomach have her thinking she could cum just from his thick shaft stretching out her pussy.

Danny D asks, “Ready for the pounding your pussy deserves, Sasha?”