Sakura and Tifa Fuck Sexy Landlord Man

Annie Cruz and London Lanchester won the contest. Now the real game starts. Their phones buzz nonstop with party invites, but John, the landlord, shows up ready to shut it all down. They catch him staring. His anger hangs in the air, but these two know how to switch a mood fast. They strip his button-down and slide a superhero cape across his shoulders. The cape settles on his back. He stands taller. They drop to their knees together. Two mouths work his cock in turns, lips sliding wet and slow. Spit glistens, drips, stretches between skin and tongue. He grips the couch, letting them have him. Their eyes stay locked on his as they suck deeper, throats tight, cheeks hollowed. London climbs up first. She plants her heels, backs onto him until he’s buried in her cunt. Annie stays close, fingers spreading her open, licking where they meet. Every thrust sounds slick. When London cums her legs shake and Annie moves in quick. They bend together, hips stacked, folds pressed tight. John slides between both pairs of lips at once, the heat of each squeeze grabbing him. He moves harder, the slap of skin loud against skin, until sweat trails down his stomach. Annie turns, face to the wall, and wiggles her hips. He grips the curve of her ass, pushes past that tight ring, and fucks Sakura straight. She moans low, knuckles white on the back of the couch while he drives deeper, fucking hard. The cape flares with each snap of his hips. The others cheer through the open group chat.