Cuma Sutra Magick

Jenevieve Hexxx stands in her ceremonial getup like she’s about to bless a congregation of devoted worshippers, but everyone knows the real service is what’s about to happen on the floor. Ariella Ferrera, Serene Siren, and Jayden Cole kneel in a loose triangle, bodies already prickled with goosebumps, tits rising with every breath. Jenevieve begins the spell, low husky words rolling off her tongue. A wave of heat pulses through the room and the three women lose their breath, folds slicking fast. Jenevieve drops to her knees too, tits bouncing as she pushes Ariella onto her back. Finger first, then tongue, tongue circling Ariella’s clit until the woman’s hips jerk. Jayden and Serene crawl in closer, mouths meeting hot and greedy, nipples brushing, two sets of fingers pushing into the same slick cunt, scissoring in rhythm. Jenevieve swaps mouths, trading Ariella’s moans for Serene’s, then rolling Jayden onto all fours to press three fingers knuckle-deep into her ass while Serene licks at the stretched rim around them. The sounds pick up. Lapping, slapping, the click of a strap-on buckle. By the time the high priestess slides the greased cock inside Jayden, the temple floor is soaked. The goddess wants cum and the girls deliver, shuddering into wet orgasms until Jenevieve lets herself come last, thighs shaking as she groans like she just handed the dark divinity exactly what it asked for. Another Tuesday night.