Mandy Marx – Hungriest Spit Roast

Mandy Marx is strapped into a restraint device, hands tied, mouth open and ready. Two slim blondes with long wavy hair and visible tattoos take turns deepthroating her while the third — a brunette with straight dark hair — watches before jumping in. The guy, muscular with short brown hair and tattoos, stands behind her, feeding his cock down her throat while the others rim her or jerk him off between swaps. They rotate in and out of the spit roast like it’s a relay — one pulls off drenched and panting, the next dives in without breaking rhythm. The whole thing’s lit like a photo shoot: bright studio lights, clean backdrop, every gag reflex and saliva string caught in crisp medium and wide shots. Measuring tape is wrapped around Mandy’s waist at one point — not sure if it’s for size or just a kinky prop, but it adds to the clinical fetish vibe. Her makeup stays sharp even when she’s wheezing between cocks, and the blondes don’t hold back — one of them goes full cradle hold while double-fisting her own mouth with the guy’s dick. Camera leans on over-the-shoulder angles during blowjobs, giving that POV feel without switching to first-person. You see the exhaustion set in around the 12-minute mark — eyelids heavy, legs shaking — but they keep the pace up with minimal pauses. Feels more like a gangbang with structure than a free-for-all. The collage frames show all three women on their knees at different points, which isn’t how it plays in sequence, but it sells the overload.