Share the joy - Part 2

Morgan gets the word at work. She comes home glowing, promotion in her pocket, and finds Rahyndee stretched on the couch. The news spills out fast. They laugh, hug, then Morgan reaches for Rahyndee’s hand and pulls her down the hall. In the bedroom, her boyfriend is reading. He looks up once, catches the heat in their eyes, and the book hits the floor. Clothes vanish. Morgan drops to her knees first, takes him in her mouth, slow and wet. Rahyndee kneels beside her, and together the two brunettes work him over—lips meeting around his shaft, tongues trading licks, spit shining on skin. He groans, hands in their dark hair, hips rocking. They move to the bed. Morgan climbs on top, sinks down until she’s full, then leans forward so Rahyndee can straddle his face. The room fills with the sounds of skin meeting skin and soft, hungry moans. Morgan rides hard, breasts swaying; Rahyndee grinds against his tongue, eyes locked on her friend. He flips Morgan onto her back, slides into her again while Rahyndee settles over Morgan’s mouth. Tongues and cock keep the rhythm steady, deeper, quicker. When he’s close, Morgan and Rahyndee press cheek to cheek, mouths open, and he paints both faces with thick, hot ropes. They lick it from each other’s lips, smiling, satisfied.