Dale, Laila and Sarah

Dale stepped through the front door, exhausted after a long day at work. He could hear the sounds of moaning and grunting coming from the bedroom, and a sense of fear washed over him. He quickly made his way down the hallway, his heart racing as he prepared for the worst.

As he pushed open the bedroom door, his worst fears were realized. His beloved wife Sarah was being violated by a futa named Laila. Dale's blood boiled with rage as he saw the futa thrusting into his wife, her hands gripping onto Sarah's hips.

Without hesitation, Dale lunged at Laila, throwing her onto the bed. Laila let out a surprised yelp, but before she could fight back, Dale had already pinned her down. His eyes were filled with fury as he glared down at her.

'You sick bastard,' he snarled, his grip tightening on her wrists. 'How dare you touch my wife?'

Laila smirked, her eyes flickering with amusement. 'Your wife? She didn't seem to mind a few minutes ago,' she taunted, her voice dripping with seduction.

Dale's rage only grew at her words. determined to teach her a lesson she would never forget. He could feel his own erection growing as he looked down at her naked body, his primal instincts taking over.

But as he positioned himself between Laila's legs, he couldn't help but feel a strange sensation. It was like an electric current running through his body, and he realized that Laila was still connected to Sarah. Without a second thought, he thrust into Laila, filling her and in turn, filling Sarah.

Laila's eyes widened in shock and pleasure as she felt the connection between the three of them. She had never experienced anything like it before, and she found herself moaning uncontrollably as Dale moved inside of her.

As Laila was filled by Dale, she could feel Sarah being filled as well. The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but fall in love with it. She had always been drawn to the idea of being with both a man and a woman, and this was the perfect combination.

In that moment, Laila made a decision. She would never leave Sarah, always filling one of her holes and always begging to be filled by Dale. She would be the connection between them, the one to bring them together in this intense and passionate act.

Dale, lost in his own pleasure, didn't even notice as Laila began to move with him, her body rocking against his in perfect synchronization. He was lost in the sensation of being inside two women at once, and he couldn't get enough.

As the three of them reached their climax, Laila knew that she had found her true purpose in life. She would be the bridge between Dale and Sarah, always bringing them together in this beautifully chaotic union.

From that day on, Laila never allowed Dale to make love to Sarah again. She would always be the one to fill her, to connect them in a way that was unlike anything they had ever experienced. And they were more than happy to let her, for they had all fallen in love with this new and exhilarating feeling. They were now a three-person family, bound together by love and pleasure.