Keep Them Young

She's got Ryan pinned against the wall, legs hooked around her hips like she doesn't want a way out. Haley keeps her mouth on Melissa's throat while Ryan slides two fingers inside her slow and mean, the kind of touch that says this isn't gentle and nobody asked for gentle. Melissa bucks her back and moans like she's losing something, or maybe getting it for the first time. Three bodies tangle on silk sheets, mouths chasing skin, hands grasping tits, asses, anything within reach. Haley's younger skin flushes red from biting, Ryan's weight drives Melissa harder against the headboard, each thrust forcing another gasped curse. Wet noises fill the room, filthy, unfiltered. Nobody cares about the camera. All they want is another hit of this, whoever comes fastest.