Hand Caught In The Cookie Jar - S16:E5

The second they catch him stroking it over their photos on his phone, Jamie Michelle and Maya Woulfe grin like cats that finally got the canary. Jamie's hand slams the door. Maya's already peeling off her dress. They don't talk. Just move in and take him apart right where he sits, cock still twitching in his grip. Two mouths hit him at once. Jamie swallows half his length while Maya licks the shaft that remains, tongues sliding over each other like they don't care whose spit gets swallowed. Jamie's tits spill free and bounce as she pumps him deeper. Maya climbs onto his face and grinds against his mouth, slick heat coating his tongue before he even catches breath. He eats her like a starving man. They don't wait their turn. Jamie mounts him, spreads wide and drops down in one slick thrust, cunt clenching hot around him. Maya rocks her hips harder on his face, riding his tongue, while her fingers pinch at her own nipples hard enough to leave red marks. The wet slap of flesh echoes. Sweat drips. He feels their heat, their weight, the brutal squeeze of both of them using him at the same time. Jamie leans back and lets Maya crawl between them. Maya sucks the taste of Jamie's cunt right off his dick, tongue curling, throat open, pushing him right to the edge before pulling off with a filthy pop. Then she's riding him, leaning forward so Jamie can kiss her and tug her nipples while she fucks him faster. His balls tighten, pressure building, vision blurring. They don't let him finish until they have. Jamie's cunt pulses around his fingers and Maya comes with a guttural moan that soaks his mouth. Only after both of them are shaking do they let his load shoot up between their bellies, streaking across skin and palms, hot and thick and theirs. They lick each other's stomachs clean, tongues slow, sharing the taste with lazy, satisfied grins.