Jenna's Pov

The lights in the studio were low, I laid on the set bed, knee length socks grazing my thighs, lacy panties hugging my puffy pussy, with my tits bare.

Drew and Greg were already circling me, their jumbo cocks jumping with every movement they made.

"Get her ready boys," the director muttered, not Mike this time.

Greg held my hands up and away from my body. Drew got between my thighs, bringing my ankles up to my ears. Without warning, he hooked his fingers onto my panties, ripping them into shreds off my cunt.

The ruined panties lay on my waist, wet with pussy juice, my fat snatch...