April, Johnny And Lance FUCK Part 1

April Olsen straddles Johnny Hill on the rumpled sheets, sweat on her stomach, his fingers digging into her hips. She slides down, taking him slow and deep. Lance Hart presses in behind her, teeth scraping her shoulder while his hand works her clit in rough circles. Johnny grips her ass and lifts, driving up into her harder. The three bodies tangle, friction everywhere. April's breath catches when Lance's cock pushes against her, stretching her open with a relentless push. She's full. They move together, her caught between them, filled at both ends. Johnny's jaw clenches. Lance swears against the back of her neck. She slams back into each thrust, greedy for it, every nerve raw and screaming. Their hands roam and grab whatever they can reach. Skin slaps. Moans spill out, hot and vulgar. Neither man lets up until April is shaking, fucked senseless between their bodies.