Enfin 2 bites pour moi !!

Title: “Enfin 2 Bites Pour Moi: A Throbbing Triple Pleasure”

Layla had been fantasizing about this moment for weeks now. Waking up every morning, her mind drifting to salacious thoughts of what was to come. She’d replay the conversation over and over in her head, a satisfied smirk on her glossed lips. “Je travaille avec Brighton aujourd’hui,” she’d cooed to her boyfriend Kevin last night over dinner. “On va tous les trois se reposer ensemble.” A wicked grin spread across her face as she witnessed the smoldering glint of jealousy flicker in Kevin’s eyes. “Tu sешь sur que ce nest pas plus?” He quipped. Layla simply flashed him a devious wink in return, “Ne t’inquiäte pas, je prendrais soin de moi.” She purred.

Later that evening, posted up on Brighton’s plush sofa, Layla’s anticipation grew. She’d slipped into her skimpiest lace lingerie, a sinful red bra that barely contained her ample breasts, and a matching thong that hugged her round ass and accentuated her slender frame. She couldn’t help but feel aroused, picturing the impending flesh fest.

Suddenly, the front door creaked open. The air was thick with tension as Kevin and Brighton strode in together. Brighton, always the charmer, clad in nothing but a towel. Layla’s mouth watered at the sight of his chiseled physique. Kevin on the other hand, stood awkwardly adjusting his jeans and staring at the floor. “Vous prèt √† commancer?” Brighton asked, as he approached Layla and perched himself beside her. I nodded slowly, my tongue rolling across my lips yearningly. “Oui… je le suis..”

Kevin cleared his throat, still lingering by the door. “Tu ne restes pas, mon cheri?” Layla purred, gesturing for him to join them. Kevin hesitated a moment longer, but couldn’t resist the sway of Layla’s slim hips beckoning him. Finally, he made his way over to the couch, nestling closely between his girlfriend and his friend.

The chemistry between the trio was palpable, electric even. Layla began to make her move, trailing a single manicured finger up Brighton’s taut stomach. Brighton took the hint, leaning in to ravish Layla’s plush lips, his tongue dancing sensually with hers. Kevin watched intently, his fists clenching tightly. Layla reached out to him, pulling his shirt over his head revealing his own well-sculpted torso.

Taking charge, Layla positioned Brighton on his back as she stripped off her bra exposing her perfect breasts. “F√©licitations, tu as les plus belles t√™tes chaudes” Brighton groaned, cupping her tits and tweaking her hardened nipples. Kevin quickly shed his pants and boxers, exposing his throbbing cock. Layla’s eyes widened, “Mon Dieu, mais tu es immense!” she gasped, stroking his more than generous length.

Positioned between Brighton and Kevin, Layla felt two pair of hands caressing every inch of her body. Brighton unzipped her thong, sliding his fingers through her slick folds. She let out a soft moan, throwing her head back into the cushions. Meanwhile, Kevin latched onto her tits eager to suckle at her chocolate nipples.

Losing herself in the moment, Layla gripped both cocks firmly in her hands, pumping them hard and fast. Kbee roles of anticipation shot through their bodies as she took turns flicking her tongue along their smooth, ridged shafts. Brighton’s cock twitched as Layla teased the bulbous head, a pearl of precum dripping down her tongue. She dragged her lips along the veiny underside before engulfing the swollen head fully and sucking hard.

Incorrigible groans rumbled from Brighton’s chest as Layla took him deeper into her eager mouth, the soft sac of his balls slapping against her chin. She felt his cock spasm as he neared release. Withdrawing him, she turned her attention to Kevin, kneading his heavy sack. She lapped along the pulsing length, savoring the salty flavor of his essence.

Humping her face, Kevin grabbed the back of her head, his fingers weaving through lair dark locks. “Ah, merde oui!” He bellowed, his cock erupting strings of hot cum across her face and into her open mouth. She swallowed eagerly for more, breathless from her own arousal.

Layla felt like a goddess, crawling sensually between Brighton’s spread legs. She teased his cock, circling her tongue around the tip. Brighton couldn’t bare it, grabbing her hips and pulling her into position. With a hungry thrust, he buried his thick rod inside her slick folds, hitting her cervix. A cry of ecstasy tore from her throat as he pouded relentlessly, each thrust driving her closer to orgasm.

Kevin meanwhile,ittefdived into her sweet ass hole, his tongue delving between the tight cheeks to lick her rosebud. Layla’s Plateau crested as an explosive climax shattered her. Shuddering, she collapsed against Brighton’s chest, Even as her orgasm subsided, she craved more,juisce still flowing from her core. Kevin positioned himself kneeling between Brighton’s legs, joining Savannah pilling her tight holes.

Layla was the focal point now, paradise as their cocks slid in and out of her. She mewled in bliss, overcome by the sensation. Her tits bounced with each thrust. Brighton pulled her close, suckling her neck and fondling her breasts roughly. “J Regensburggement c’est troup bon,” Brighton choked out, she felt his cock swell inside her, ready to explode. Kevin too stretched, his grip on her hips tightening.

“S’il vous pla√ģt, n’arr√™te pas! Just don’t stop!” Layla cried breathlessly, feeling her climax rapidly approaching. Brighton didn’t disappoint, grunting and pumping deep inside her, his seed spilling out around his bursting cock. Layla trembled, her lover’s hands still caressing her as Kevin roared and emptied his balls within her, filling her entirely.

Layla collapsed atop Brighton, her legs still trembling from the intensity of her climax. Brighton rested his head against her breasts while Kevin curled his body around her. The three panted in the aftershock, savoring the sensation of blissful satisfaction.

Layla knew this was a moment that would stay with her forever, the ultimate threesome between friends and lovers. But even as she basked in the moment, one thought raced through her mind: ‘When can we do this again?’