The Cum Sauna

Three bodies, towels clinging, stepped into the dry heat. They meant to sweat. Then Kenzie saw the twin bulges under Khloe’s and Emma’s cloth. Hunger hit fast. She sat between them like nothing was up. One hand slid under Khloe’s towel, fingers closing round thick shaft. Her other hand clamped Khloe’s mouth before any moan escaped. The strokes were tight, relentless. Khloe’s eyes flipped white; her hips jerked and hot ropes shot out, painting Emma’s thigh. Emma barely had time to turn before Kenzie’s mouth replaced the hand. Lips sealed around her cock, tongue working the underside until Emma pumped thick load down Kenzie’s throat. Too much. Kenzie coughed, spitting strings that landed across Khloe’s chest. Khloe just laughed, low and dirty. Towels hit the floor. Sweat mixed with spit and cum while hands and mouths went to work on every inch. Bodies slid, mouths traded, cocks and cunts grinding together in slick rhythm. The air turned wet, heavy, loud with breathing and wet slaps. Someone would need a mop later. Right now they were too busy drowning in each other.