Elena and I had circled this idea for months, but when Charlotte's curves and Marcus's smirk filled our hotel suite, the air crackled. Charlotte, tiny yet commanding with those full breasts straining her silk top, raised a glass. 'Boys, you look hungry. Think you can handle two strong women who know exactly what they want?' Her eyes sparkled with challenge.
Elena grinned, stepping closer. 'Only if you earn it, Charlotte. No holding back tonight.' Marcus chuckled, but Charlotte silenced him with a wink. 'Watch and learn, big guy.'
We shed clothes amid sharp banter. 'That cock's already hard for me,' Charlotte teased, palming me boldly while Elena's fingers traced Marcus's chest. 'Pussy's getting wet just watching you two size each other up.' I pulled Charlotte close, her ass firm under my hands as she ground against me, panting lightly. 'Horny already? Good,' she whispered, guiding my length toward her dripping core.
Elena directed from the side, voice husky and sure. 'Fuck her slow, make it count.' Marcus positioned behind me, his hands firm on my hips. As I thrust into Charlotte's tight, wet pussy, he eased into my ass, the stretch sending sparks through me. We moved together, sweating, bodies slick. Charlotte moaned wittily, 'Deeper, or I'll take over and ride you both senseless.' Elena laughed, joining in to stroke us, her touch electric.
The rhythm built, panting breaths mixing with moans. Charlotte's big tits bounced as I pounded her, my cock throbbing inside her while Marcus filled me from behind. 'Cum for us,' Elena urged, strong and unyielding. The explosive edge loomed, bodies locked in slick, dripping heat.
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