What The Wife Likes

Casey Calvert and Seth Gamble step into the massage parlor like trouble already half dressed. April Olsen waits behind the counter. She asks about a couple’s massage. Seth smiles slow and says no. Today Casey gets the NURU and he just watches. April pauses, then shrugs. Rules are for another room. The three of them move to the back. Clothes hit the floor fast. Casey climbs onto the table first, skin already warm under April’s hands. The gel slides thick and slippery between them. April keeps her strokes measured, but Casey keeps shifting her hips so April’s fingers slip lower, closer. Seth sits in the corner, quiet, eyes sharp, one hand resting on his thigh like he might stand at any second. Casey moans on purpose. She reaches back, grabs April’s wrist, and pulls her hand between her thighs. April glances at Seth. He doesn’t stop it. So April presses two slick fingers inside, feeling Casey tighten around her. Heat floods the small room. April stops pretending the job is still professional. She pulls Seth over. He strips while April pours fresh oil across Casey’s back, then her own tits. Seth kneels, rubbing oil into April’s shoulders while Casey twists around and wraps her hand around his cock. The slick sound fills the room. April leans in. Casey meets her halfway. Their mouths crash, tongues messy with oil and salt. Seth pushes two fingers into April from behind, testing how wet she already is. They trade places on the narrow table. Casey spreads for Seth first. He sinks into her deep and slow, pulling out shiny with oil. Then he slides over to April, pushing her thighs wider. April tastes Casey while Seth fucks her from behind, Casey licking Seth clean between strokes. Every few thrusts he switches, burying himself in whichever woman reaches for him first. Casey grins through it, every filthy wish landing on the table at once.