My Third Anal Confession

Kenzie needed another signature, and Jill knew the fastest way to get it. They waited in his study until he came home, and when he did, neither girl wasted time. Kenzie dropped to her knees first, taking him deep in one slow glide, throat working until her nose met skin. Jill watched, then traded places, lips wrapped tight while Kenzie caught her breath. The switch came quick. Jill turned around, palms flat on the desk, and Mick slid straight into her ass. Each thrust pushed her forward. Kenzie knelt beside them, mouth open, ready when he pulled free. She cleaned him off without a pause, then guided him right back in. The rhythm stayed steady, cock moving from Jill’s hole to Kenzie’s mouth and back again, slick every time. Later they flipped. Kenzie bent over the same spot, ass offered high. Mick took it the same way—slow on entry, deep once he was in. Jill stayed close, lips ready, sucking him clean after every few strokes. The room filled with wet sounds and quiet moans. When he finally finished, both girls leaned in, sharing what he gave them until nothing was left on his skin.