Threeways

Ivanka and Ashley were too busy to notice Verunka slip inside. Mouths locked, tongues battling, hands roaming. Ivanka sucked on her lip. Ashley whimpered into the kiss. Then another hand grabbed Ashley’s ass, firm and deliberate. Her eyes flew open. Ivanka still had both palms on her tits, so this wasn’t her. Verunka. She’d come to join. Clothes vanished in hurried tugs. Three bodies tangled across the sheets. Fingers slid between slick folds, finding heat and wet. Ashley curled two fingers inside Ivanka while Verunka worked Ashley open from behind. Ivanka reached down, thumb circling Verunka’s clit with ruthless precision. Breaths turned ragged. The wet sounds of skin on skin filled the room. Ashley came first, thighs shaking around Verunka’s hand. The other two followed soon after, mouths open, fingers buried deep, lost in it.