Stacked Beauties

Cherie and London have Ivy on her back, legs spread wide. The two blondes move together without hurry. One mouth covers Ivy’s clit while the other tongue works lower, slow, deliberate, tasting every inch until Ivy starts to tremble. Cherie slides two fingers into Ivy’s cunt and keeps them there, steady. London follows with her own fingers, pressing one, then two, against the tight ring of Ivy’s ass. Ivy groans, hips lifting, and the pair work in rhythm—two fingers in front, two behind—until Ivy is gasping on both. London leaves the bed long enough to step into the strap-on, thick and black. She returns and drips lube down the shaft, then nudges the head against Ivy’s stretched asshole. Cherie stays where she is, mouth busy on Ivy’s clit, two fingers still buried in her pussy. When London pushes in, Ivy’s whole body arches. The blonde holding the strap-on starts to thrust, slow at first, then deeper. Cherie watches for a second, then stands, fastens her own harness, and moves behind London. She spreads London’s cheeks, licks once, then works two slick fingers into London’s ass while London keeps fucking Ivy. The chain holds—London driving into Ivy, Cherie driving into London—until all three bodies are moving as one. Sweat shines on skin. The only sounds are wet slaps and low, ragged moans.