Doris' Poolhouse Threesome

Doris climbed the short flight of stairs to the pool house with her heels clicking on the tile. Ice and Renato were already inside, bare-chested, and she didn’t waste a second. She stepped between them, fingers sliding along each man’s chest, then lower, squeezing the hard bulges behind their swim trunks. No words needed. They caught on fast. Inside, they stripped her without ceremony. Hands moved over her curves while her own hands worked belts and zippers. Ice’s cock slipped past her lips first, thick and hot on her tongue. Renato knelt behind her, spreading her ass, tongue flicking over the tight ring before he pushed two wet fingers inside. She moaned around Ice’s shaft, hips rolling back to meet the slow stretch. When Renato stood and pressed the head of his cock against her asshole, Doris leaned forward to take Ice deeper. Renato pushed in, steady and deep, until she felt the full length lodged inside her. Ice kept her mouth busy, fingers tangled in her hair. She gagged softly each time he hit the back of her throat. They moved to the wide couch. Renato stayed buried in her ass, pulling her back against his chest. Ice slid between her spread thighs, lined up, and drove into her pussy in one hard thrust. The double stretch made her breath catch. They set a rhythm—Renato thrusting up into her ass while Ice pounded her cunt—until the couch creaked under the force. Sweat slicked their skin. Doris reached down, rubbing her clit while the two cocks kept her full. They switched. Renato took her mouth, fucking her throat with the same cock that had just been in her ass. Ice took over behind her, pressing back into her stretched hole. She came hard on his cock, body shaking between them. They kept going until Renato pulled out and painted her tits, and Ice finished deep inside her ass, holding her hips tight as he emptied. Doris lay between them, flushed and dripping, the pool house quiet except for their breathing.