I never imagined I’d be locked in a steamy threesome, but when my best friend confessed her crush on my boyfriend, things escalated fast. We stripped down, our bodies glistening with anticipation. He pounded me first, his thick cock stretching my tight pussy until I screamed in ecstasy. As he neared explosion, I pulled him out, his throbbing shaft pulsing in my hand. ‘Share it with her,’ I whispered, guiding him toward her eager mouth.
She knelt before us, lips parted, tongue out like a cum-hungry slut. I stroked him furiously, feeling his balls tighten. With a guttural groan, he erupted—ropes of thick, creamy cum blasting across her face and into her mouth. But I wasn’t done. I leaned in, our tongues dancing as we swapped his salty load back and forth, savoring every sticky drop. It dripped down our chins, mixing with our saliva in a filthy bisexual kiss.
Her fingers plunged into my soaked folds while I fingered her dripping slit, both of us addicted to his seed. We licked it off each other’s tits, moaning like whores. This cum-sharing session bonded us forever—next time, he’ll fill us both! Bisexual bliss at its messiest.

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