A hot cup of tea...

I stopped by his place for tea. One cup turned into two, and then his hand slid up my thigh. I leaned in and took him in my mouth, tasting salt and skin. Blonde hair fell across my face as I worked him deeper. He pulled me up, bent me over the arm of the couch, and pushed his cock between my cheeks. I stayed tight at first. He pressed harder. Slowly he worked inside, inch by inch, until I opened and took him all the way. The stretch burned and then it melted into a heavy, full pleasure. He rocked his hips, steady and deep. I pressed back to meet every thrust. My brunette friend watched from the doorway, eyes dark, already touching herself. When he finally pulled out I dropped to my knees again and finished him with my mouth, swallowing every drop while she stepped closer, already reaching for me.