Twice the Fun

Two women. Alberto's luck. He watches Apolonia's hand slide down his shaft while Carolina's mouth takes the head. Heat. Wet. No contest, no choice, just his cock moving between both of them like they own it. Their tongues meet at the tip. He feels every lick, every slow stroke. His mind races. Which one first. Which one last. Both of them wet and waiting. They aren't fighting over who gets the load. They know they'll both get fucked raw, taken hard, made to moan loud enough the neighbors will hear. Their hips already shifting. Ready. Hungry. And Alberto's gripping the sheets like the night hasn't even started yet.