Sophia Locke & Her Hubby Experiment New Things

Sophia and Ethan love to push their limits. She loves fucking him with a strap-on, owns it. Yet lately she needs more than one cock inside her. After some long talks and careful scrolling through certain sites, they find two guys willing to show up. Don and Justice. Right as Ethan kneels between her thighs the doorbell rings. He barely lifts his head and the guys step inside, stare fixed on Sophia already spread, panties pulled aside, pussy glistening. The need hangs heavy in the air. They grab her. She grabs them back, fingers curling around thick shafts, pumping slow at first, then faster when she feels they’re real. The room turns feral quick. Someone lifts her hips; another thrusts. She gasps, eyes half-lidded, grinding down on both. Climaxes roll through her in hard waves, one chasing the next, thighs slick and trembling. She keeps Ethan’s hand in hers through the first surge, nails biting his palm. Then she turns to him, voice low: “You too, baby.” He rises, straps a monster dildo around her hips. Don and Justice step back, startled. Sophia meets their stares. “For him. Not you.” Ethan sinks to his knees, inches back onto the fat silicone cock with a steady groan. At the same time he feeds his own mouth to the cocks that haven’t left, sucking greedily, chin wet. Between swallows he laughs, eyes bright: “Look at us, a couple of sluts.” He climbs up, rides her fast and hard while Don and Justice circle, fists moving. Hot ropes stripe Sophia’s stomach, her tits, her open lips. When it slows, Ethan leans down, kisses her cum-wet mouth, tongue deep, swapping the mess. “First of many, sweetheart,” he whispers, already hardening again.