Emily's husband sat there, his eyes glued to the sight of his wife and Afa kneeling between my legs, their tongues running over my dick, licking it clean.
Their lips crashed together over , sloppy and eager, cleaning off the ss of cum and spit but working up all over again, making hard despite the night's chaos. The club's music thudded in the background, a low pulse under the wet sounds of their mouths, their heads bobbing in sync.
"Ahh… feels so good…" I groaned, brushing my hands through their hair—Emily's dark strands slipping between my fingers, Afa's wild ss tangling under my palm—as they licked and sucked my dick clean.
Their tongues swirled, warm and slick, teasing every inch, and I leaned back, letting the sensation wash over .
"Emily…" her husband muttered, his voice barely audible, a faint crack in it as he watched. In his head, a storm was brewing—his wife had never gone this far for him, never thrown herself into it like this, and now here she was, on her knees for , giving everything he'd never gotten. His hand twitched near his lap, his face tight with a mix of jealousy and heat, sweat still clinging to his brow.
"Arghhh, fuck, I'm hard again," I said, grinning as I felt my dick stiffen under their attention, pulsing with fresh want.
I looked down at the girls, their faces tilted up toward , flushed and eager.
"Whose mouth should I use?" I asked aloud, my voice rough and teasing, letting the question hang in the air.
Both of them locked eyes with , no hesitation. Emily and Afa opened their mouths wide, tongues out, glistening under the dim lights, practically begging for it. Their breaths ca fast, their stares hungry, and I smirked, loving the power of it.
My hand slid to Emily's head first, fingers curling into her hair as I gripped her tight. "Let's give the married one more taste before we go," I said, my tone dark and playful as I guided her head forward.
I pushed my dick into her mouth, sliding it past her lips fast like using a toy for my pleasure.
"Ahhh… yeahhh…" I moaned, rocking my hips, thrusting deeper until the tip hit the back of her throat.
Her eyes rolled up, fluttering as the sensation—and a little suffocation—took over, her hands bracing against my thighs. I didn't let up, driving into her mouth harder, the wet *gwak, gwak* sound filling the space as I fucked her face.
"Fuck, so good…" I groaned, my grip tightening as I pulled her head fully onto , forcing a deep throat that made her choke around . Her throat spasd, tight and hot, and I held her there for a mont, savoring it, her muffled gasps buzzing against my skin.
Then I released her, pulling back quick, and her face popped off with a wet gasp.
"Arghhhhh huffff…" she rasped, sucking in air, her chest heaving as she slumped back on her knees, spit and precum dripping down her chin.
Her eyes were watery, her lips swollen, but she grinned up at , catching her breath like it was all part of the fun.
Her husband stared, his mutter lost in the noise, his mind spinning as he watched her—his wife—give sothing he'd never even dread of asking for.
I released Emily's head, her gasps still echoing as I turned to Afa, my hand sliding into her wild hair.
"Your turn, baby," I said, gripping her tight as I pushed my dick into her mouth. "Now so for you… ahh…" I thrust inside with the sa intensity I'd given Emily, my hips rocking hard, driving deep.
The *gawk, gawk* sound erupted, wet and loud, as I moved in her mouth, her tongue pressed flat against , taking it all.
Afa's face flushed red, her eyes rolling back as the sensation hit her, her cheeks hollowing out with every push.
"Fuck, I can't get over a billionaire's daughter's mouth either… ahh…" I groaned, smirking as I shoved it in deeper, hitting her throat and holding her there, her muffled choke buzzing around .
Then I pulled back, letting her go, and she popped off with a ragged gasp. "Aarhhhh huff huff…" she panted, catching her breath, but a smile broke through, wild and unashad, her lips slick and shining.
"Now you, baby…" I said, turning back to Emily, grabbing her head again and pushing my dick back into her mouth.
"Ahh…" I thrust once, hard, then pulled out quick, swinging over to Afa. "Now you…" Another thrust, deep and fast, then back to Emily, then Afa again—one shot each, back and forth, playing with their mouths like it was a ga.
Their heads bobbed in rhythm, taking turns, and they both smiled up at , their eyes glinting with mischief as I smirked down at them, loving the control, the way they gave themselves up to it.
Emily's husband sat there, still watching, his face a ss of shock and sothing heavier—tears welling in his eyes, his jaw tight, but he couldn't look away.
His wife and Afa, both on their knees for , their mouths full of one after the other, and him just… stuck, his hand limp in his lap, cum drying on his fingers.
"Ahh… I'm gonna cum again…" I groaned, pulling back from their mouths, my hand wrapping around my dick as I stroked myself fast in front of their faces. The heat built sharp and quick, coiling tight in my gut.
"Give it to us… aaa…" they said in unison, tilting their heads up, mouths open wide, tongues out, begging for it like they couldn't wait.
Their faces were flushed, spit and precum sared on their lips, eager and shaless.
"Sure, babes…" I grinned, stroking faster, my grip tight as the pressure peaked.
With a gush, I shot my load, thick white ropes of sen bursting out.
"Ahhhh… yeahhh…" I groaned, my voice raw as it splattered across their faces—Emily's cheeks, Afa's forehead, dripping down their chins in ssy streaks. They stayed there, tongues still out, catching what they could, their smiles widening as my cum painted them both, hot and sticky under the club lights.
Her husband's eyes flickered, a tear slipping free, but he didn't say a word—just watched, silent and broken, as the two girls giggled softly, licking their lips like they'd won sothing.
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