Tiffany lounged on the couch, legs crossed, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she faced her friend Emily. "Matt and I are trying for a baby," she said, voice sharp and teasing. "We're breeding like rabbits every night. You should see how hard his cock gets when I tell him to fill me up."
Emily, pale skin flushed, shifted on her long legs but met Tiffany's gaze with quiet steel. "A baby, huh? Sounds messy. Can I use some of that cum? I'm curious what all the fuss is about."
Tiffany laughed, low and wicked. "Oh, Emily, you're full of surprises. Matt gets home soon. Why don't you watch us breed? See the real thing."
When Matt arrived, Tiffany pulled him close, whispering the plan. He grinned, already hardening. "You two are something else."
They moved to the bedroom. Tiffany stripped first, strong and commanding, pushing Matt onto the bed. "Watch closely, Emily," she purred, straddling him. His cock slid into her wet pussy as she rode him hard, panting, "Fuck, yes—deeper."
Emily observed, fingers tracing her own thighs, growing horny. Sweat beaded on Tiffany's skin as Matt thrust up, gripping her ass. "Your pussy's dripping," he groaned. Tiffany came first, clenching around him, then Matt followed, flooding her with cum.
Tiffany reached down, scooping the sticky load from her pussy. "Here," she said, handing it to Emily with a wink. Emily, bold despite her shyness, spread her legs and pushed the cum inside herself, gasping at the warmth.
Matt grabbed his phone light. "Let me see your cervix, Emily. You've earned a look." She agreed, lying back strong and open. He peered in, Tiffany leaning close too. "Beautiful," Tiffany murmured, her own fingers dipping wet and dripping.
The air thickened, all three panting, bodies glistening. Matt's cock twitched hard again as Tiffany's hand found Emily's, guiding more exploration toward an explosive tangle.
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