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Greedy Creampies: So What If You're Married?
Micah's cooking for Lydia and Mason. Mason flashes his wedding band, gushing about his new husband. They glow for him. He tilts his head. "You two look tight too. Thought about locking it down?" They actually pause and consider it. Mason grins like he started something. A year later they share a place. Mason swings by to see it. He ducks into the bathroom. Lydia leans close. "Threesome?" She bites her lip. "Won't he be cheating? And what about… me?" Micah answers fast. Mason swings both ways, always has. And boundaries were never his thing. Mason comes out. They lay it out plain. He looks at Micah, then Lydia. Says yes. Ring comes off. They sandwich him, tongues and hands everywhere. Clothes hit the floor while Mason palms both asses. He drops onto the couch. They take him, mouths working him from either side. He groans. He spreads Lydia, licking deep while she leans back against Micah and strokes him. Micah takes the next turn in Mason's mouth. Lydia's fingers work herself, voice low and dirty in Micah's ear. She lies back. Mason drives into her, Micah filling his throat. Micah leans into the cushions, legs wide, hole exposed. Mason pushes inside him. Lydia mounts Micah and rides, then swings around to smother his face while Mason keeps pounding. Micah flips her onto all fours. Mason lines up behind him. They lock into a chain, Micah buried in Lydia, Mason buried in him. Micah jerks, paints her skin. They lick it off. Lydia spreads for Micah's tongue. He licks and Mason drives in, then lets go, flooding him. Mason still married. They all know it. They also know friends cum first.
Micah's cooking for Lydia and Mason. Mason flashes his wedding band, gushing about his new husband. They glow for him. He tilts his head. "You two look tight too. Thought about locking it down?" They actually pause and consider it. Mason grins like he started something. A year later they share a place. Mason swings by to see it. He ducks into the bathroom. Lydia leans close. "Threesome?" She bites her lip. "Won't he be cheating? And what about… me?" Micah answers fast. Mason swings both ways, always has. And boundaries were never his thing. Mason comes out. They lay it out plain. He looks at Micah, then Lydia. Says yes. Ring comes off. They sandwich him, tongues and hands everywhere. Clothes hit the floor while Mason palms both asses. He drops onto the couch. They take him, mouths working him from either side. He groans. He spreads Lydia, licking deep while she leans back against Micah and strokes him. Micah takes the next turn in Mason's mouth. Lydia's fingers work herself, voice low and dirty in Micah's ear. She lies back. Mason drives into her, Micah filling his throat. Micah leans into the cushions, legs wide, hole exposed. Mason pushes inside him. Lydia mounts Micah and rides, then swings around to smother his face while Mason keeps pounding. Micah flips her onto all fours. Mason lines up behind him. They lock into a chain, Micah buried in Lydia, Mason buried in him. Micah jerks, paints her skin. They lick it off. Lydia spreads for Micah's tongue. He licks and Mason drives in, then lets go, flooding him. Mason still married. They all know it. They also know friends cum first.