Melissa Benoist and Chyler Leigh strolled across the bustling lot, their Supergirl suits still clinging to their curves after a long day of filming. "Think Nicole's up for sushi?" Melissa asked with a sly grin. Chyler chuckled, sharp as ever. "After seeing us in those outfits, she's probably starving for something else." As they neared the trailer, a low moan drifted out—Nicole's voice, breathy and insistent, calling their names. "Melissa... Chyler... oh god." They exchanged a heated glance and pushed inside. Nicole froze, her hand wrapped around her throbbing 10-inch cock, stroking it hard and fast. She snatched a pillow to cover it, cheeks flushed. "I... I got so horny watching you two hot MILFs in those suits. Couldn't help myself." Melissa stepped forward, confident and unyielding. "Why didn't you say something? We could help." Chyler smirked, eyes gleaming. "Oh yes, we could. Right, Mel?" Nicole's eyes widened in shock. "Really?" Without hesitation, the women stripped, revealing toned bodies glistening under the lights. "Absolutely," Melissa purred, her pussy already wet and dripping with anticipation. They joined Nicole on the bed, hands exploring as sweat began to bead on their skin. Chyler leaned in, witty and bold: "Let's see if that cock's as impressive as your acting." Panting, Nicole watched as Melissa's fingers teased her ass while Chyler positioned for a blowjob, the air thick with horny tension building toward an explosive release.
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