Come Again? 3

Leya stole the number. She called. Charlie answered. She wanted him over fast. He came, and she begged him to finish more than once. Shalina walks in. She sees them. Anger burns. She grabs Leya by the hair and slams her down on the bed. Leya moans. Shalina strips, plants her bare ass right over the redhead’s face, and grinds hard. Charlie watches, cock still wet. Shalina reaches back, fists him, then swallows him deep while Leya licks up into her. Sweat drips. Tits bounce—big, heavy. Shalina pulls off, turns, and presses her dripping pussy onto Leya’s tongue again. She doesn’t stop. She rocks, takes Charlie back inside her, and rides him slow and mean, never lifting off Leya’s mouth. Every thrust shoves her cheeks harder against the girl beneath her. Breath turns ragged. Leya’s hands claw at Shalina’s thighs. Charlie grips Shalina’s waist, thrusts up once, twice, and spills. Shalina keeps grinding, forcing Leya to taste every drop. The scene cuts on the blonde still seated, still rolling her hips, still hungry for more.