Gossips

Meadow stayed glued to her phone, barely noticing we were even there. Kelly moved first. She snatched the phone away and pulled Meadow toward me with steady hands. Then she leaned in, caught Meadow's lips in a deep kiss, and murmured something against her mouth. The words were lost, but the sound of three bodies moving closer filled the quiet room. Meadow's blouse slipped off her shoulders and Kelly's fingers found her breasts, squeezing, teasing, while Meadow's hand reached out to feel my cock through my jeans. They tasted each other in slow, wet kisses, tongues visible between their lips, and every time Kelly pulled back, Meadow leaned in for more. Clothes came off in pieces. Kelly's full tits pressed against Meadow's slimmer frame, nipples hard, skin flushed. Meadow dropped to her knees, took me in her mouth while Kelly held her hair and whispered filthy encouragement. Then Kelly bent Meadow over, licked her from behind while Meadow kept sucking me, her moans vibrating down my shaft. We switched fast. I took Meadow on her back, her legs spread wide, tits bouncing with each thrust. Kelly straddled her face, riding Meadow's tongue while she kissed me, her own breasts heavy and hot against my chest. We kept going. Meadow came first, fingers digging into Kelly's thighs. Kelly followed, grinding harder, mouth open in a silent cry. I finished last, pulling out and spilling across both of them, their bodies already tangled and slick with sweat.