Making A Sexy Sandwich

Willow Ryder owns the room, no question. Ameena Green's here and the two of them together is straight heat. I got slotted right between them and it's pure luck and raw heat, fuck, if I had a replay button I'd slap it every hour. Tongue on throat, nails biting skin, sweat sliding where their hips press tight together like they want to bruise. Somebody gasping when the bed creaks, somebody else laughing low, then both of them hungry for the same inch of dick they just rode slick and dripping. No air. Just the wet slap of flesh and them pulling me in like they’ll fight over who cums first. Ricky’s lights catch every thrust, every bite mark, every open, panting mouth. I’m already hard again thinking about round two. Rewind? Hell yeah. All damn night.