I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss. Tongues clashing, teeth nipping. My hips never stopped; deep, punishing. Every thrust drove her higher up the couch, her body rocking with the force. Jasmine's tongue kept working my balls; licking, sucking, occasionally sliding up to where my cock plunged in and out of Tessa's stretched ring, adding more spit, more slickness.
"Feel that?" I growled against Tessa's lips. "Jasmine's licking my balls while I ream your ass… you're getting spit-roasted like the slut you are."
Yeah… if I wanted to earn any experience from this, I had to have a foul mouth. Again, I really didn't like talking to them like this but… what choice did I have, really? I just hoped Tessa wouldn't headbutt me afterward…
Tessa cried out, nails digging into my shoulders. "Fuck… yes… use me… both of you… I'm so close again…"
