My Amabella

Leslie and George can’t stop arguing. The prize between them is Amabella, the slender brunette whose name keeps falling from their lips like an accusation. She listens, then offers the only fair way out: she’ll take them both right now. Clothes hit the floor in seconds. Amabella drops to her knees, pulls Leslie’s cock into her mouth while her hand strokes George, then switches, saliva shining on both shafts. When she turns and offers her tight little ass, George pushes in first, stretching her, while Leslie slides beneath her and claims her pussy. The double penetration locks her between them, bodies moving in a hard, steady rhythm that leaves her gasping. She rocks back on both cocks, every thrust driving her deeper into the sensation until she can’t hold back. Leslie pulls free at the last second and paints her face; George follows, streaking her lips and cheek with thick cum. Amabella wipes a finger through the mess, licks it clean, and smiles like the matter is settled.