Plump cakes jiggle as brains are fucked out

In the heart of the city, a secretive bakery hides a sinful secret. Every night, the bakers gather around the ovens, not to bake bread, but to indulge in their darkest desires. The room is filled with the intoxicating aroma of fresh baked goods and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. The bakers take turns impaling themselves on the night manager's enormous cock, their giant asses quivering with each thrust. The night ends with a mess of cum and crumbs, the bakers collapsing onto the flour-dusted floor, satiated and spent.

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