Shy Love, Marco Banderas And Miguel Alves In Rich Redheads Brunette Enjoy Thick Facials

Title: “-three-way-toRemember”

Shy Love, Marco Banderas and Miguel Alves had been working together on the set of “Rich Redheads Brunette Enjoy Thick Facials” for a few hours now, and the chemistry between them was electric. The air was thick with anticipation as they waited for the director to call action.

Shy Love, the statuesque redhead with piercing green eyes, was prepared for anything. She had been in the industry for years and had seen it all. But something about today felt different.

Marco Banderas, the tall, dark, and handsome Spanish stud, couldn’t take his eyes off of Shy. He had worked with her before, but never like this. The way her curves moved beneath her silk robe made his heart race.

Miguel Alves, the charming Brazilian model, caught Marco’s gaze and smirked. It was a look that said, “I know what you’re thinking.” Miguel had a reputation as a ladies’ man, and Marco knew he would be in good company.

The director called action, and the three of them took their places on the plush white bed. Shy stretched out like a cat in heat, her robe slipping off to reveal her full, heavy breasts. Marco and Miguel each took a side, running their hands along her thighs and hips.

Shy arched her back, a moan escaping her lips as Marco’s fingers found her wet folds. He stroked her gently, teasing her as he watched her face contort in pleasure. Miguel was busy lavishing attention on her breasts, his skilled tongue circling her stiff nipples.

Shy was lost in a haze of ecstasy, her body writhing beneath their touch. She reached out for Miguel’s belt, fumbling with the buckle as she tried to free his throbbing cock. Marco chuckled, his fingers still buried deep inside her, and slips his own impressive manhood out for her to suckle on.

She displayed a devious smile as she took in both their cocks. She circled her tongue, sampling their unique aroma and taste, grabbing onto their shafts and going to work. Her head bobbed up and down, each cock taking turns disappearing into her warm, wet mouth.

Shy heard both men groan as she went down on them, loving the power she possessed over them. Her pussy dripped with pleasure, and she knew she needed to be filled soon.

Miguel was the first to give in, his thickness replacing Marco’s fingers between her legs. He slid into her wetness slowly, savoring every inch of her silky walls gripping him. Marco held onto his aching cock, waiting his turn to feel her warmth and watch her as she trembled in bliss.

The bed creaked as Miguel thrust into her, picking up the pace. Shy moaned, the sensation driving her closer to the edge. Marco leaned in, that thick cock pushing into her eager mouth. She gulped, taking him fully, her throat closing around his shaft deliciously.

They pounded into her, the bed nearly shaking from the force of their movements. Shy felt like she was on a roller coaster, her body twisting and turning as they pressed closer. Her mind went blank, surrendering to them completely.

She could feel their cocks pulsing inside her, pushing her to her own climax. With a cry, she came, her pussy convulsing around Miguel, her throat tightening around Marco. The sight and sounds of her pleasure were too much for them. Miguel pulled out and shot his load all over her stomach and chest. Marco happened next, his erupting cock coating her neck and face with hot, sticky cum.

Shy lay there, panting, a satisfied grin on her cum-splattered face. Marco and Miguel collapsed beside her, also breathing heavily from exhilaration.

The director called cut, but Shy knew this was just the beginning. She had a feeling that pert, juicy ass would soon be next on the menu.

And once again, the three of them went at it like wild animals, their bodies intermingling in a dancing profusion of flesh and ecstasy, the air loud with their wanton cries and pleasurable moans. Camera and lights no longer mattered. Only their blissful rediscovery mattered, as the trio gulped down every inch of their bodies like a banquet, until all three lay spent and panting and waiting for the next round…

But that, my friends, is another story.