Sugar Baby Setup

Cory Chase has two sugar babies on the hook. Khloe Kingsley and Isa Bella. Both girls want someone their own age to fuck around with. Cory sees right through them. She knows exactly what buttons they like pushed and who would push them best. So she lines them up. The moment Khloe and Isa lock eyes, it clicks. Something hungry and unspoken passes between them. They flirt without trying. Cory watches, smirks, then drops the hammer. She’s cutting them both off. No more money, no more rules. They can figure it out together without her in the middle. Khloe and Isa look at each other, then back at Cory. They’re grateful, sure, but they’re not done yet. They want one last night with her. The three of them. Cory doesn’t hesitate. She agrees without a blink. Soon the bedroom is thick with sweat and breath. Cory strips first, body familiar under the soft lights. She guides Khloe onto her back and spreads her open with two fingers, tongue sliding deep and slow before she trades that tongue for Isa’s mouth. The girls moan into each other’s kisses while Cory eats one, then the other, fingers working in rhythm with her mouth. Isa climbs onto Khloe’s face. Her hips roll in short, needy circles while Khloe sucks and licks and digs her nails into Isa’s ass. Cory slips behind Isa and pushes two slick fingers inside her, fucking her open while Khloe keeps her mouth busy below. Isa cums first, shaking, voice cracking as her thighs tighten around Khloe’s head. Cory doesn’t stop. She pulls Isa off and kisses her hard, tasting everything, then pushes her onto Khloe so their pussies grind together. Cory slides behind them both, hands gripping hips, guiding their rhythm until they’re panting in time. She fucks them one after the other with a thick strap, switching between them whenever either girl gets too close too fast. Eventually Cory lays back and lets both sugar babies work her at once. One eats her while the other rides her tongue. Khloe cums again grinding on Cory’s mouth, wet and loud. Isa follows with her fingers buried inside Cory, hips jerking while Cory growls and comes around her hand. They don’t talk after. Just tangled limbs and sweat cooling on skin. Tomorrow, the girls belong to each other. Tonight they still belong to Cory.