Threesome Macchiato – Virtual Papi

Title: “Virtual Papi: A Naughty Italian Threesome Macchiato”

The bustling streets of Milan bustled with late afternoon activity, but in a dimly-lit apartment, an Italian threesome was about to get cozier than a leisurely macchiato break. skew was leaning back on the couch, his muscular frame adorned with intricate tattoos. His head was adorned with a VR headset, transporting him into an immersive pornographic experience.

In the virtual scene, skew found himself in a bustling café, surrounded by the rich aroma of espresso and the vibrant chatter of passersby. But his gaze was fixed on the two tantalizing baristas who had just entered the frame – shocking Italian minxes, with tits as ripe and juicy as freshly baked sfogliatelle pastries. Their names were Vanda and Debora.

Vanda, a voluptuous beauty with thick, wavy hair and piercing hazel eyes, sashayed over to the counter. She wore a skin-tight white tank top that struggled to contain her ample bosom, the taut fabric stretching over her erect, pierced nipples. A lacy black thong peeked out from her low-rise jeans, hugging her pillowy ass. Her plump lips curled into a mischievous smile as she caught skeleton’s gaze.

Debora was the epitome of a punk Italian goddess – a wild mane of dark hair, a delicate butterfly tattoo fluttering near her navel, and a sleeve of colorful ink snaking up her arm. Her nipples were mere dots, visible through her violet satin bra, which she wore with a red plaid miniskirt and ripped fishnet stockings. She leaned over the counter, her tits nearly spilling out, as she poured two steaming shots of espresso.

“Buongiorno, bellissimo,” Debora purred, “šu like some sugar in your coffee?”

skew groaned, his cock already rock hard beneath his sweatpants. He approached the counter, his tattoed hands gripping the edge as he leaned in close to the two baristas. “Sho do I, gorgeous,” he growled, his gravelly voice oozing with lust.

Vanda giggled and sauntered around from behind the counter. She traced a manicured finger down skeleton’s chest, her nail skimming over his abs. “I think we’ve got just the right blend for you, handsome,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

Debora set two cups of strong, black espresso aside – one for each of the baristas’ puckered mouths. She sucked the steaming liquid from the rim of her cup, her full lips wrapping around the edge. “Assez,” she purred, ” suficientemente caliente.”

Vanda giggled and mounted the counter, her ass rubbing against skeleton’s crotch as she reached for her own cup. She took a sip and then set it down beside the other. “I’m parched for something a little stronger,” she said, her eyes locked on his.

Skeleton pounced, his lips crashing against Vanda’s as his hands groped her breasts. She moaned into his mouth, her tongue dancing with his as she grinded her ass against his stiff bulge. Debora smirked and hopped onto the counter, spreading her legs wide and beckoning him with a crooked finger.

Skeleton broke away from Vanda’s hungry kiss and turned his attention to Debora’s dripping wet pussy. He buried his face between her legs, his tongue lapping at her swollen clit as she threw her head back in ecstasy. Debora tangled her fingers in his hair and yanked him closer, riding his face like a horny stallion.

Meanwhile, Vanda shed her tank top and bra, revealing her perfect tits and pierced nipples. She climbed atop a stool and straddled his cock, her pussy dripping with arousal. She slid down onto his shaft, enveloping him in her slick heat, and began to bounce. Her breasts jiggled and swayed with each thrust, and she moaned like a wanton slut.

Debora watched, enraptured, as her friend rode our hardcore stud. She stuck two fingers in her mouth, sucking them wet, and then slid them into her hungry cunt, fucking herself as she watched. Skeleton glanced up at her, his eyes dark with lust, and she nodded, giving him the go-ahead to flip Vanda onto her hands and knees.

He did so with ease, leaving the barista panting and desperate for more. He knelt behind her and entered her dripping snatch, his fat cock stretching her open. She cried out in pleasure, her pussy clenching around him. Debora wasted no time in mounting Vanda’s face, smothering her cries with her soaked cunt.

The trio moved in syncopation, a symphony of moan sand grunts. Skeleton fucked Vanda from behind as she ate Debora out, his balls slapping against her clit. Debora rode Vanda’s face like a bronco, her tattooed body glistening with sweat. He pounded into Vanda harder and faster, feeling his climax building, as Debora’s moans reached a crescendo.

They came together in a blinding explosion, the apartment shaking with their mutual orgasm. Skeleton erupted deep inside Vanda, painting her walls white as she screamed against Debora’s pussy, her own climax rocking through her body. Debora shuddered and collapsed onto the counter, trembling from the aftershocks.

As quickly as it had begun, the scene dissolved, leaving the three sweaty and satisfied. But Virtual Papi wasn’t quite finished with our hardcore stud. The scene transitioned to the two baristas, sexy and slick with sweat, licking up the creamy remnants of Skeleton’s load from each other’s tits.

Skeleton groaned again, his cock still rock hard. The tattooed beauty and the pierced minx locked eyes and smirked, enjoying the show they put on. Debora leaned in close and whispered softly in Vanda’s ear, her lips brushing against the lobe.

“E stasera, Vanda,” she breathed, “And this evening.”

Vanda nodded, a shiver running through her. But her eyes remained locked on the camera – and on the virtual reality lover who was still panting and grunting behind the scenes. The two women shared a knowing, naughty grin, and it was clear that they were more than ready to give casa loro a pour tonight – not just the sugar, but the whole damn lump.