LIZ OCEAN & LOLA HEART Teens' 3-Way

Liz and Lola trade shoves and squeals across the bed. Lacy pillows crackle like small artillery. Hands wander. Then slide. Fingers hook under fabric and the air snaps hotter. Aaron walks in and stops cold in the doorway. He tries the stern voice, the tutor bit, but Liz is already on her knees, dragging his sweats down with a grin sharp as a blade. His thick black cock slaps out, heavy and veined. Lola pulls her pink top overhead and her skirt puddles at her feet. Liz peels to lace that you can read a newspaper through. She plants her smooth cunt on his mouth, hips rolling while Lola’s lips stretch around his shaft, spit shining down her chin. Liz gasps when he spears her; the sound is half laugh, half moan. Lola swings around, grinding her round ass on his tongue, and he eats her like it’s the last thing he’ll ever taste. Then she climbs on top, sinking on him till her cheeks kiss his pelvis. Liz flips to all fours. He slams into her, knuckles white on her hips. Positions shift fast—Lola spread and taking it, Liz riding reverse, every stroke wet and furious. At the end Lola jerks him like she wants to break something and he unloads straight into Liz’s open mouth. The blonde scrapes the mess with her tongue, feeding it back to Liz in a slow, sticky kiss that still tastes like sex.