Not enough - 1.

Niki Montana and Trisha have their hands all over each other, soft sighs turning sharp when one of them mentions getting fucked properly from behind. That word alone tightens their nipples and sends fingers sliding between thighs. They glance at each other, wet already, and know exactly who to hunt down. Frank strolls by, unsuspecting. He doesn’t stay unaware for long. The moment he catches their look, he’s pulled in, cock thickening in his jeans, mouth on Trisha’s while Niki unzips him. Bent forward on the couch, Trisha offers her ass, glistening and ready. Frank grips her hips and pushes deep, slow, stretching her tight rim. Niki kneels beside them, licking where their bodies meet, until Frank’s hand catches her hair and pulls her back in for another turn. The room fills with their wet sounds, skin meeting skin, the girls laughing through moans as they finally get what they wanted—Frank working their asses in steady, hard strokes, balls slapping, no mercy.