Double Charged Jaebot With Mick Blue, Isiah Maxwell, Jasmine Jae – Brazzers

Title: “若 exe DIE: A Tentacular Threesome Caper”

Jasmine Jae, a sultry British MILF, sashayed into the dimly lit dungeon, her curvaceous figure swaying with each step. She was dressed to impress, or rather, to entice – a lacy black corset hugged her ample bosom, a sheer g-string barely containing her delectable derriere. Her tattooed skin glistened under the moody lighting, and nipple piercings peeked through the corset’s delicate lace.

“Playtime, boys,” she purred, her emerald eyes gleaming with mischief. Two muscular specimens, Mick Blue and Isiah Maxwell, lounged on a plush chaise, their rock-hard cocks jutting proudly from their chests. Mick, her lover, flashed a wicked grin while Isiah, the delightful new plaything, looked on with eager anticipation.

Jasmine sauntered over to Mick, straddling him with a feline grace. Leaning in, she captured his lips in a heated kiss, her tongue delving deep into his mouth. Mick’s hands roamed her body, groping and squeezing the soft flesh. Breaking the kiss, Jasmine moved to Isiah, repeating the process, tasting his eager mouth.

Mick’s hands slid into her corset, tweaking and tugging at her diamond-hard nipples. Jasmine moaned into Isiah’s mouth at the delicious sensation shooting straight to her throbbing core. She needed more, craved the feel of hard, pulsing cock.

Wrenching her mouth from Isiah’s, she turned and sank down on Mick’s engorged member. A guttural groan escaped him as her velvety walls enveloped him. Jasmine rose up, then descended again on that rigid pole, setting a frenetic pace. Isiah rubbed his cock against her ass, adding to the exquisite friction.

Abruptly Jasmine dismounted Mick’s cock. Dropping to her knees, she swallowed Isiah’s length in one slick move, her head bobbing as she lambasted him with her talented throat. Mick moved behind her, nudging her legs apart. Lubricating a finger, he circled her puckered hole before pushing the digit inside the tight, fluttering passage.

Jasmine whimpered around Isiah’s cock, thrashing and bucking back against Mick as he eased another finger in alongside the first, scissoring and stretching her greedy ass. He worked her into a lather, then gently withdrew his fingers. Seconds later, he notched the broad head of his cock against her entrance, pressing home with one deep stroke.

“Fuck!” Jasmine cried, released Isiah’s cock, and transparently began to fuck her gf while the other man f presence, tangled in a fub three-way.

She alternated between Isiah and Mick, her hands, mouth, and ass wicked implements of sublime torture. Isiah’s cock was heaven in her mouth, Mick’s member divine inside her back door. The men worked in tandem to pleasure Jasmine, spanking and slapping her ass, trapping their cocks between her breasts as they fucked her face.

Orgasm crashed over Jasmine, knocking her into a freefall of ecstasy. Isiah’s cock powered down her throat as her ass squeezed Mick’s driving shaft. Pleasure short-circuited her brain; only sensation existed, the sublime drag of throbbing cock flesh against distended mucous membranes. Her body vibrated apart, recycling her skin until she existed as a shell of pure feeling.

Slowly Jasmine cohered once more, coming back to herself. She stared up at Isiah and Mick, their faces set in expressions of intense arousal. Rising on unsteady legs, she draped herself over the arm of the chaise, offering her dripping, clenching cunt to Isiah.

He plunged into her waiting hole, thick and hard, his pelvis slamming against her ass, driving her forward onto Mick’s waiting cock. The men double-teamed her with animalistic precision, fucking into her as she cradled their pistoning members. They hammered her, stretching her, re-seating their cocks deep within her vibrating body.

Jasmine came again with a shriek, trapped in a pincer of rigid, pulsing cock. Isiah withdrew and flipped her onto her back, driving back into her dripping cunt. Mick impaled her on his cock, the men sawing in and out of her, riding her through a continuous series of mini orgasms.

Isiah’s rhythm faltered, his cock jerking inside her spasming channel. Gritting his teeth, he pulled out and stroked his cock over her belly, painting her with his spend. Mick followed seconds later, tugging her chest to his, his cock snugged between her breasts. His pearly tribute Allah her chest and chin.

Gasping, drenched in sweat and semen, the trio collapsed together. Jasmine basked in the afterglow of her fucking, her psyche floating on a cloud of subliminal bliss. This was what she lived for, the ability to lose herself in the exquisite sensations only expert lovemaking and dashing partners could bring.

Jasmine winked at the camera. “Until next time, dears. Keep your sites prurient….I mean open.”

As the screen faded out to black, one could only anticipate the next carnal adventure from the tantalizing trio.