Threesomes Compilation

She stripped slow under hospital lights, two women locked in white sheets. She chewed the inside of her lip while they worked her from both sides. Heated whispers bounced off tile. Latex gloves snapped open. Her thighs parted like an order, no invitation needed. Someone licked salt off the inside of her wrist. Someone else sank teeth into her hip. Every breath cut shorter than the one before it. The wall behind her head felt colder than skin. They tasted smoke on her tongue, traded it back and forth, hotter each time. Her fingers dug red crescents into shoulders. Moans hit the ceiling like shots. Minutes bled. Hands pinned, lips dragged, legs twisted. Every move pulsed with the same dirty math—give, take, mark, repeat. No mercy, no end in sight, only skin sliding slick and the low, hungry rhythm of bodies refusing to quit.