I gritted my teeth, slamming harder, feeling Tessa's pussy tighten around me like a fist. My mind flickered, uninvited, to Kim. Dinner later. Her thick thighs under the table. The way her tits strained against her tops when she leaned forward. What if I lost control and fucked her right there in front of Tom? What if that quest actually came true?
No, no, no. She wouldn't want me. She had a boyfriend.
"Focus, magic boy," Tessa panted, dragging me back to the moment with a sharp squeeze of her legs. "I want every inch. Don't hold back."
I snarled and gave her exactly what she asked for, pounding her until her voice broke into cries, each thrust making her tits bounce against Jasmine's.
"My turn!" Jasmine suddenly moaned, pulling herself off Tessa, rolling onto her knees beside us. Her ass swayed in the air, round and begging. She slapped it once, cheeks jiggling. "Come on, fuck me! I need that cock again!"
