DP me tonight - part I.

The night started simple. Sophie and I sat on the sofa, flipping through holiday snaps and laughing about our trip. Then Aneta walked in with her luggage, and the mood shifted fast. We helped her unpack, but every bag, every layer, landed on the floor until nothing covered her. Soon the three of us tangled on the sheets. Sophie worked one strap-on into my ass while Aneta slid the other deep into my cunt, double-stuffing me in one slow, filthy stretch. My blonde hair stuck to my sweat-slicked tits, Aneta’s brunette strands tickling my shoulders as they pumped me between them. Each thrust knocked the breath from my lungs, and I took every inch without looking away.