Lor obeyed, thrusting harder—deeper into that slick valley—his cock pressed between their clits so firmly they both jolted with each grind, his base slapping against their bare folds, wet, sticky sounds filling the room with every stroke.
Lia's moans turned ragged, her green eyes squeezing shut, her generous chest bouncing wildly. Sophia's cries pitched higher, desperate, her blue eyes fluttering, her pussy pulsing with each slide.
Their bodies bucked into him, into each other, the rhythm frantic now, their pussies grinding against his cock and each other, their clits rubbing in perfect sync.
And then—
Sophia broke first.
She screamed, her thighs locking around Lor's hips, her whole body tensing as her orgasm tore through her, her pussy clenching, rubbing Lia's with wild friction as she came hard, grinding madly through it, her juices soaking his cock, dripping onto Lia's folds below.
