Plugging A Hole In Their Schedule

Ember and Chanel had the night lined up just right, but one forgotten fence meeting blew those plans apart. Chanel gives her girlfriend that look, then lifts her skirt to flash the little plug nestled between her cheeks. She hands the phone over so Ember can run the show. The buzz starts low, teasing, right when the doorbell rings. Codi, clipboard in hand and all business, steps inside. Ember fakes a smile while her thumb keeps the controls moving. Chanel bites her lip, trying to answer Codi’s questions without moaning. The vibration climbs. Codi notices the flush on Chanel’s cheeks, the way Ember’s hand never leaves her phone. Instead of storming off, she smirks, puts the clipboard down, and suggests they wrap the meeting and the three of them go at it together. Clothes hit the floor fast. Big tits spill out, the brunette pair and their stacked neighbor tangle up on the couch. The plug stays in, remote still humming, while hands, tongues, and more fill every gap the schedule left open.