A Gift From Mr M

Kira steps inside and Mia is already waiting, white robe slipping off her shoulders. They kiss once, slow and wet, then again with heat. Mia cups Kira’s ass and squeezes until the fabric rises. Kira returns the favor, sliding her fingers through Mia’s soft bush, tugging, then lower. She squeezes Mia’s heavy breasts and lifts them to her mouth, tongue flicking each nipple. Mia laughs, drops to her knees, and frees Mandingo’s cock. She palms his balls, rolling them gently while her tongue traces the thick vein underneath. Kira watches, then joins her. Together they lick and suck, trading spit, trading moans. Kira’s fingers never leave Mia’s cunt, working in time with the rhythm of her mouth. Mandingo grips both heads, guiding them deeper. When he’s close, Mia pulls back and Kira opens wide. Thick ropes land across both tongues, dripping onto their chins. They kiss through it, letting the mess slide between their lips before swallowing what’s left.