'Ride me while they eat you out.' Sela and Tira knelt, tongues alternating on her clit and my balls, sucking gently.
Lyra bounced, tits heaving. 'Lick us—taste the mess!' One twin would dip into her folds around my shaft, the other tonguing my sack.
Sela took over, mounting my face while Tira sucked my toes playfully—no, focus. Wait, Tira slid fingers into Lyra's ass, three deep, twisting. 'Double stuff her—make her scream.' Lyra did, orgasm ripping through as she ground down, pussy flooding. I thrust up, cumming inside her again, the overflow caught by the twins' eager mouths.
We collapsed in a heap, bodies slick and spent, but hands still wandered—fingertips tracing welts, lips brushing skin. 'That was insane,' Lyra panted, nestled between Sela and Tira. 'We need this every day.' The twins nodded, Sela nuzzling my neck. 'You're ours now, Daddy—all three of us.' Tira kissed my thigh. 'Next time, toys—strap-ons for her ass while you fuck us.'
