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Tonight the odds land soft for the three. Jennifer White lowers her mouth onto him first, slow tongue drawing long, lazy circles that drag spit down the shaft until it drips. She passes him to Brianna Brooks, who takes him deeper, lips sealed tight while her throat works once, twice, swallowing around the tip before pulling off with a wet gasp. Chase Ryder is next, hungry eyes flicking up as she sinks all the way, nose pressed against skin, cheeks hollowing each time she drags her lips back to the head. The rhythm shifts as they trade again and again—tongues overlapping, spit shining everywhere—until one of them spreads her thighs across him. Jennifer sinks down in one smooth motion, cunt stretching full, grinding so every inch stays buried. Brianna follows, hips rolling hard and wet, chasing the slick friction like nothing else matters. Chase rocks last, gasping when she bottoms out, her ass tight under his palms as she works herself against his lap. They keep moving. One girl pulls off, another climbs on, each taking what she wants, riding him open and flushed, skin slick with sweat, every thrust landing deeper. When they’ve used his cock to the last spasm, they lean in together, mouths brushing as his come paints their tongues in thick, hot streaks they share and swallow.