We Warned You Last Time

Ellen and Walter spotted Terry slipping toward Gina’s door. She took a paper bag from Gina and bolted when they showed up. They opened it—sex toys, lube, cuffs. That settled it. They marched over, pushed inside, and told Gina the mercy deal was done. No parents, but no more warnings either. Ellen grabbed Gina by the jaw and kissed her hard, shoving her up against the hallway wall while Walter locked the door. The blonde kicked her shorts down, yanked Gina’s panties aside and dropped to her knees. She sucked Gina’s clit rough and loud, two fingers already pumping deep. Walter stripped the brunette’s top off, freeing her heavy tits, then fed one nipple to Ellen’s greedy mouth while he shoved his cock between Gina’s trembling thighs from behind. Gina gasped and bucked; the wet slaps filled the room. Ellen switched places, climbing onto Gina’s face and grinding down until the younger girl’s tongue worked inside her. Walter slammed in again, pounding Gina against the floor with every thrust, tits bouncing and sweat sliding down her spine. Ellen grabbed Gina’s wrists, held them over her head, and rode her mouth harder, smearing herself over Gina’s lips and nose until she came with a low, shaking growl. Walter pulled out, painted Gina’s tits and stomach, then pushed Ellen down so they could both watch Gina lick every drop while they planned the next round.