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You thought your work experience at the circus would mean sweeping confetti and fetching popcorn… but the real test came when you wandered into the wrong tent after the show. Inside, a horny clown was waiting. Face painted, ass jiggling, a party horn clenched between their sexy red lips Before you knew it, they were on all fours, and you were buried in their clussy. Every thrust making the party horn unravel and squeal, Blaire’s moans mixing with the ridiculous honk of a party horn and being fucked. You’d been hired as a helper, but now you’re the one getting a hands-on education at Honkers… By the time the circus pounding hits its peak, the horn doesn’t stand a chance. This is slapstick sex at its dirtiest, funniest, and horn-iest.