Triple Joy

Destiny doesn't warm her tight asshole for nothing. Three men wait to fill it. She bends over, reaches back, and works two fingers inside herself, stretching the rim in slow circles until the ring loosens. When the first cock presses against her, she pushes back, taking every inch until her ass swallows the length and her cheeks flatten against his hips. The others line up. One slides into her mouth, the other between her thighs, and soon every hole is occupied. They thrust in steady rhythm, the men changing places without pause. Each time a cock leaves her ass it returns slicker, thicker, deeper. She moans around the shaft in her throat, spit running down her chin while another set of hands spreads her cheeks wider. When they’re ready, they pull out together. She drops to her knees, lips parted, and three loads paint her face in thick white streaks that drip from her lashes to her lips.