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Nicole Aria thinks her boyfriend might bat for both teams. She hunts down an older gay guy—think silver fox, not creepy uncle—to size up the situation. Hatler keeps his desires locked so tight she figures the only way through the closet door is a door itself, so she plans a three-way ambush with a very bi Sergeant Miles. She tells him she has a surprise. Blindfold on. Pants off. She’s just settling into a leisurely blowjob when the door opens, another mouth joins hers, and everything gets sloppier. Hatler leans back, enjoying two tongues, until stubble brushes his thigh. Beard. A guy beard. He freezes, rips the blindfold off, and sees Sergeant Miles smiling around his cock. Nicole keeps stroking them both, wicked little grin saying “surprise.” The tension cracks, and Hatler finally laughs. He likes it. Hell, she likes it. She lines the two cocks up and lets them slap together, skin on skin, first frott ever. His eyes roll back. Nicole climbs on. They trade strokes, one buried in her pussy while the other rests hot and heavy against her belly. Back and forth, faster, until both men are soaked and snarling. Sergeant spreads Hatler’s cheeks and sinks in slow; the kid’s first prostate orgasm hits like a freight train. Nicole watches, fingers flying, laughing when Hatler shoots across his own stomach. They switch—Sergeant slams into Hatler from behind while he’s still catching breath, filling him so full it leaks. End scene, everybody sticky and grinning.
Nicole Aria thinks her boyfriend might bat for both teams. She hunts down an older gay guy—think silver fox, not creepy uncle—to size up the situation. Hatler keeps his desires locked so tight she figures the only way through the closet door is a door itself, so she plans a three-way ambush with a very bi Sergeant Miles. She tells him she has a surprise. Blindfold on. Pants off. She’s just settling into a leisurely blowjob when the door opens, another mouth joins hers, and everything gets sloppier. Hatler leans back, enjoying two tongues, until stubble brushes his thigh. Beard. A guy beard. He freezes, rips the blindfold off, and sees Sergeant Miles smiling around his cock. Nicole keeps stroking them both, wicked little grin saying “surprise.” The tension cracks, and Hatler finally laughs. He likes it. Hell, she likes it. She lines the two cocks up and lets them slap together, skin on skin, first frott ever. His eyes roll back. Nicole climbs on. They trade strokes, one buried in her pussy while the other rests hot and heavy against her belly. Back and forth, faster, until both men are soaked and snarling. Sergeant spreads Hatler’s cheeks and sinks in slow; the kid’s first prostate orgasm hits like a freight train. Nicole watches, fingers flying, laughing when Hatler shoots across his own stomach. They switch—Sergeant slams into Hatler from behind while he’s still catching breath, filling him so full it leaks. End scene, everybody sticky and grinning.