Amiee Cambridge in Wizarding Milf Sluts vs Dark Wizard Vol 2

Purple smoke swirls around them, and Amiee Cambridge and Cory Chase ride wave after wave of orgasm before Luke Longly even steps closer. He raises his wand, mutters the incantation, and suddenly the two naked MILFs find themselves dressed in gray-and-white schoolgirl uniforms. "I need your help! None of the men in my village have had sex in months," he pleads. Their eyes light up, heat blooming between their thighs. Tops come off first, exposing heavy, enhanced tits. Amiee tugs Cory’s skirt down next, then Cory strips Amiee the same way. Cory spreads out on the bed, legs wide, and Amiee dives between them, licking and sucking until Cory shudders hard against her tongue. They trade places, Cory returning the favor while Luke watches. When he asks to join, they’re already wet and willing. He steps behind Cory, still buried in Amiee’s pussy, and slams deep into Cory doggystyle. Cory keeps licking Amiee as Luke fucks her from behind. Minutes later Amiee flips to her back, missionary, taking him next. She turns over again, doggystyle, while Cory spreads her ass cheeks and Luke drives harder. "My wife can’t find out," he warns, but the warning only makes them moan louder. Both MILFs kneel side by side, asses up, and he switches between them, stretching each pussy in turn. In the upstairs room, wizard robes hang open, nothing underneath. "We need to combine our powers to beat the dark wizard," Luke says. Amiee’s tongue circles Cory’s nipples before they fall onto the sheets together. He takes them missionary, first Cory, then Amiee, moving back and forth. Amiee flips to doggystyle; Cory licks him clean, then he sinks back into Amiee’s cunt. They toss the robes aside, fully naked now. Cory climbs on top, riding him while Amiee rubs her clit. Reverse cowgirl next—Cory bouncing, Amiee’s tongue still working. Cory sits on Amiee’s face, smothering her in wet heat while Luke keeps pounding Amiee’s pussy. Right at the edge he pulls out, strokes once, and shoots across Amiee’s open mouth. "The spell is bound," he grunts. He’s gone before the cum even cools. The two women glance at each other, voices low: the ritual only works if he finishes inside one of them. A facial won’t cut it. They just fucked up the spell—and they both know it.