A Happy Ending For All

Vera Jarw's hands glide over Lorenzo Viota's back. Warm oil catches the light. She leans closer, breasts brushing his skin, nipples stiff under her thin top. Lorenzo exhales, hips shifting. His cock hardens beneath him. Vera smiles, slides her palm lower, cups and squeezes. She strokes the shaft with slow, firm pulls. Emmanuel Torquemada steps in and freezes. Vera glances up, eyes bright, and waves him closer. He hesitates only a second before the door clicks shut behind him. Vera rises, peels her top off, and her full tits bounce free. She turns to Lorenzo, strokes him once more, then bends over the table. Emmanuel moves behind her. He palms her ass, spreads her open, and spits on her tight hole. One slick finger slips inside. Vera moans, pushes back. A second finger follows, twisting, stretching. Her thighs quiver. She climbs onto the table and straddles Lorenzo, guiding his thick cock between her cheeks. Emmanuel stays at her rear, three fingers now buried knuckle-deep. Vera rocks down, takes Lorenzo in her ass, then leans forward so Emmanuel can add his own length. Two cocks fill her at once. She gasps, tits swaying, nipples brushing Lorenzo's chest. Emmanuel thrusts harder. His fingers circle her rim where Lorenzo stretches her, then slide back inside alongside the thrusting shaft. Vera cries out, body caught between them. Cum spills over Lorenzo's stomach as she shudders through the first climax. Emmanuel pulls free, strokes himself, and finishes across her lower back. Lorenzo follows, pulsing deep in her ass. Vera stays straddling him, breath ragged, skin flushed.