My type

Jane is the one I wanted tonight. Dark hair, full lips, the kind of body that stops traffic. I told my redhead girl to come with me. She would watch. She might even join. Jane smiled when she saw us. She wore nothing but a thin shirt, barely covering her ass. My redhead slipped out of her dress first. Her pale skin caught the light. Jane reached for her. Their mouths met, slow and wet. I watched Jane's fingers slide down between those slim thighs. She was already wet. The redhead gasped and leaned into it. Jane looked right at me while she touched her. Then she pulled me closer. My hands found her tits. Her nipples were hard. I kissed her neck, tasted the salt on her skin. She pressed her body to mine. Her hand reached down and wrapped around my cock, stroking me slow. My redhead kissed down Jane's stomach, tongue flicking at her pussy. Jane moaned, legs opening wider. She tasted sweet. My redhead licked and sucked while I teased Jane's tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers. Jane reached for me again, wanting more. I turned her around, bent her over the bed. Her ass lifted for me. I slid inside her, deep, one thrust. She was tight and hot. My redhead kissed her while I fucked her. Jane's moans grew louder. Her body shook each time I buried myself in her. She came hard, gripping the sheets. I pulled out and finished across her back, thick and warm. She smiled through it, still breathless. My redhead licked my cum off her skin. We were not done.