Extreme Sex #3: Wired - Part 5

Three naked women tangled on silk sheets, limbs slipping in oil. Janine lies on her back with knees pinned wide, trembling. Kaitlyn straddles one leg and pours hot oil down the spread thigh. Felecia rubs the same slick warmth into the other thigh. Their fingers converge at Janine’s cunt, stroking the folds until the lips shine and part. A pause. They switch tools. Felecia brings a lit candle over and tilts it. The first thick drop of wax lands on the thin ridge above her clit. Another hits lower, catching along the inner lips. The burn travels straight to Janine’s nerves. She jerks and the movement makes the hardening wax crackle. Felecia breaks it open with two fingers, then pushes them inside the soft, pink muscle. Kaitlyn adds two of her own and the pair work in smooth, quick rhythm, spreading Janine farther with every stroke. Sweat glistens between her breasts. Her hips chase the thrust. Every wet sound carries. When the wax is cracked and gone, the four glistening fingers stay deep, still pumping, until Janine’s whole body arches, ankles locked behind Kaitlyn’s back. Across the room, Dr. Huxley watches from the monitor, nods once, raises the next funding request, and turns the screen off. The room goes dark except for the three women catching their breath.