TUSHY Rich Blonde Emma Gets DPed By Her Chef And Trainer

Title: Rich Blonde Heiress Emma’s Debaucherous DP D Schenane

Emma, a stunning blonde heiress, lounged on her expansive penthouse balcony, soaking up the sun in her skimpy bikini. Her private chef, the rugged Italian stallion Marco, brought out her morning meal, his eyes hungrily devouring her luscious curves.

“Ciao, bella,” he purred, setting down the tray laden with fresh fruit and pastries. “Anything else I can get for you today?” His suggestive tone left little to the imagination.

Emma smirked, knowing exactly what he meant. “Well, there IS something you could help me with…” She rose from the lounger and sashayed into the living room. Marco followed like a dog in heat.

Once inside, she turned to him with a wicked glint in her baby blues. “I’m craving… some protein,” she cooed, reaching for the bulge straining against his crisp white pants.

Marco groaned as her delicate fingers gripped his brutish cock through the fabric. “As you wish, Signorina Emma,” he growled, pulling her into a passionate kiss.

Meanwhile, Emma’s personal trainer and sparring partnerివéJax arrived for their morning workout. He knocked on the door, but got no answer. Frown creasing his chiseled jaw, he entered the code and slipped inside.

“Emma? We were supposed to start an hour ago!” His voice echoed through the empty apartment.

Suddenly, a salacious moan drifted from the master suite. Jax’s brow furrowed. He crept down the hall, pushed open the door, and froze at the lewd scene before him.

There on the king size bed lay his breathtaking client, blonde locks splayed across the silk sheets, one hand garroting her huge tits as she bobbed on Marco’s thick cock. The chef had his head thrown back in ecstasy, fingers tangled in her tresses.

“Fuck yes, suck that dick!” he snarled. Emma responded with a muffled moan, worshiping his swollen shaft.

Finding his voice, Jax blurted, “Emma? What the hell?!”

The ravenous lovers sprang apart, startled. Emma looked up at Jax through a fan of sooty lashes. “Oh, hi Jax. I was just working off some steam with Marco here. You know, balance the endorphins and all that.”

The trainer goggled at her, pants growing tight. “In the middle of our training session? You gotta be kidding me!”

Emma pouted, kicking off the covers to reveal her naked body. “Oh come on, live a little. I think we can all have some fun together, don’t you?” Her hand drifted down to stroke her dripping slit.

Jax swallowed hard, gaze locked on her glistening folds. “I… I don’t know…” Though his resolve was crumbling.

Marco sat up, manhood still throbbing and spit-shined from Emma’s mouth. “What’s wrong, stallone? You don’t want to join us?” He patted the bed beside him.

That did it. Growling under his breath, Jax tore off his shirt, exposing rippling abs. “You two are gonna be the death of me…”

Emma purred with delight as he lunged at her, peeling away her bikini top. He latched onto a stiff nipple and sucked, while his hands roamed her curves.

“Mmmm yes, just like that!” she gasped, fingers scrabbling at his belt buckle. “I need your big cock in me, hard and deep. Fuck me like you mean it!”

Marco centered himself behind Jax, cradling the trainer’s pulsing erection in his bronze hand. “I’ll make sure he gives it to you good,amia. Nice and hard from both ends…”

Jax shuddered at the intimate touch, seeing stars as Marco pumped him in time with his own strokes. “Shit, I’m getting way too into this…”

Emma rolled the pair over, straddling Jax’s face. “Eat my pussy, baby. Fucking devour it,” she commanded, grinding her slick cunt against his mouth.

The trainer obeyed, shoving his tongue deep in her hot hole as he gripped her ass cheeks. The blonde cried out, delighted, as Marco entered her from behind. She clenched tight around Jax’s probing muscle.

“Ungh, fuck you’re tight,” the chef grunted, building a punishing rhythm. Jax growled into Emma’s sex, sucking her clit, doubling her pleasure.

Soon the heiress was writhing, impaled at both ends, lost in a haze of carnal bliss. She squeezed her pelvic floor muscles around the men as they pumped her, coaxing them closer to the edge.

They fucked her in a frenzy, their slaps and grunts and squeals filling the room. Emma’s toes curled and she threw back her head with a guttural ‘Fuck!’, her pussy and asshole spasming wildly as she came hard.

The visual pushed Jax and Marco over their own precipice. With a roar, they filled her, huge cocks erupting in rapid-fire spurts. Emma’s eyes rolled back as she milked them for every last drop.

When it was over, they collapsed in a panting, sticky tangle, Jax trapped under the two nymphos. He grinned ruefully. “If this is what our training sessions are gonna be like from now on, I think I’ll enjoy my job a whole lot more…”

Emma patted his chest and pecked him on the lips. “I’ve always believed in a well-balanced approach to fitness, Jax dear. Just look how greeaaat a workout we all just had!”

Her playful wink ended as the mischievous glint returned to her blue eyes. Who knew what other torrid delights this little harlot had in store? Something told the men they’d be covered in a whole lot of sweat and spunk when all was said and done…