“I love Pawghalla,” a dazed Vince whispered watching Keisha slip two fingers between Alana’s tight, wet lips. Keisha’s tongue then split Alana’s juicy cheeks, enjoying the hole Vince had just finished pounding. Alana moaned into the bed as Keisha pleasured her holes.
Keisha’s fingers plunged inside Alana while her flirting tongue was buried in her partner’s luscious ass. Alana, still sensitive following Vince’s pounding, was immediately thrashing and moaning, soaking Keisha fingers with every thrust.
After a loud, shaking orgasm, they flew at each other, mouths meeting together in a passionate, wet kiss. Vince watched in amazement as their bodies intertwined, lips glued, tongue smashing, hands knowingly pleasuring. Alana laid Keisha down, and with a whispered, “your turn”, expertly licked her pussy and sucked her clit. Through her pleasure, Keisha noticed Vince’s enjoyment, manifested in his stiff and swollen manhood and pulled it closer to her. She opened her mouth to receive it, reveling in its size and warmth.
The door blew open, ushering in Carly who laughed at the sight before her. “Keisha was supposed to fetch you to meet our elders, but of course, her beloved Alana distracted her,” she teased. Keisha breathlessly giggled while Alana continued pleasuring. “Cmon, Vince. Don’t worry, you should have more opportunities soon!”