DP me tonight - part I.

A quiet evening turned electric. Sophie and I were flipping through holiday photos when Aneta walked in. Suitcases hit the floor first, then her clothes followed. Soon the three of us moved to the bedroom, heat building fast. I ended up between them, knees spread, breath caught, taking both strap-ons at once—full, relentless, every inch claimed while the city lights kept glowing beyond the curtains.