Tri-st update
Added 2023-04-17 14:00:02 +0000 UTC“Don’t mind me, ladies,” you grin. “Let nature take its course. I’ll just sit back and… observe.”
Betsy takes her eyes off Felicia’s cunt, putting them hungrily on your prick instead. “See if you can find a place for that,” she coos, before drawing Felicia into her arms.
They slide together into the bedroom, you following behind their swinging hips, their jiggling asses. Your cocks bobs in front of you, ripe with eagerness. A new fire is building in you, even hotter than it was with Karen, and you fondle yourself as you watch Felicia sink down onto the bed, spreading her legs for Betsy to sink down on.
You’re not trying to come. It’s just impossible not to stimulate yourself, seeing what these two are doing.
Their lips meet, tongues dancing together, Betsy’s sallow hips describing a slow grind between Felicia’s legs that kiss their cunts into one another. Their tits press together and roll, nipples brushing against nipples. Their hands skate each other’s bodies in knowing strokes, fanning the other’s desire to fever pitch with the awareness of how the same fondles would work on themselves.
Their lower bodies tense and coil, buttocks clenching, legs tightening as they find the position that secures their sensitive labia lips together, into mutual caresses of warm flesh, sliding together in a writhing search for mutual pleasure.
