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Charlotte Sins pops her eyes open one morning and catches her girlfriend Victoria Voxxx already going at herself right next to her. “What the hell are you thinking about?” she laughs, half awake, half shocked. Victoria just grins, all flushed and obvious. “A little fantasy,” she admits, and spills it: she’s been getting off lately to the idea of Charlotte getting railed in the ass by some guy. Victoria wants to watch Charlotte’s coworker, Christian Wilde, take her—hard, from behind—while she looks on and maybe even jumps in. Charlotte pauses, then a smirk cracks across her face. “Funny you should mention that,” she says, because Christian actually sounds game if they ask nicely. A few days later, Christian shows up. Clothes hit the floor fast. He bends Charlotte over, grabs her hips, and starts slamming into her while Victoria watches, biting her lip. Heat builds fast; soon Victoria can’t sit still. She crawls onto the bed, fingers sliding everywhere, and suddenly it’s three bodies tangled together—Charlotte moaning between tongue and cock, Victoria riding fingers, Christian buried deep in both of them. None of them walk away the same.
Charlotte Sins pops her eyes open one morning and catches her girlfriend Victoria Voxxx already going at herself right next to her. “What the hell are you thinking about?” she laughs, half awake, half shocked. Victoria just grins, all flushed and obvious. “A little fantasy,” she admits, and spills it: she’s been getting off lately to the idea of Charlotte getting railed in the ass by some guy. Victoria wants to watch Charlotte’s coworker, Christian Wilde, take her—hard, from behind—while she looks on and maybe even jumps in. Charlotte pauses, then a smirk cracks across her face. “Funny you should mention that,” she says, because Christian actually sounds game if they ask nicely. A few days later, Christian shows up. Clothes hit the floor fast. He bends Charlotte over, grabs her hips, and starts slamming into her while Victoria watches, biting her lip. Heat builds fast; soon Victoria can’t sit still. She crawls onto the bed, fingers sliding everywhere, and suddenly it’s three bodies tangled together—Charlotte moaning between tongue and cock, Victoria riding fingers, Christian buried deep in both of them. None of them walk away the same.