Lisa rubbed her clit harder as she watched Nick’s dick disappear between Ray’s ruddy lips. Nick held the shaft, his fingers fondling his balls, as Ray dipped down, taking in the length all the way to the root. “God, yes,” Nick cried, thrusting into Ray. “Suck it, man. Get me off. Come on, come on.”
Ray’s cheeks worked as his lips and tongue kneaded Nick’s dick. His pace in Lisa slowed; he’d pleasure Nick for a few moments, then thrust back into her to show he hadn’t forgotten her, then it was back to Nick again. When Nick pulled free from Ray and jumped off the bed, his cock was a rigid rod that stood up straight from his groin to bump against his navel. He kissed Ray, his hand tousling Ray’s hair, then he murmured, “Bend over, big boy. You know what I want.”