A Very Special Anniversary

Gina is on the bed with her husband, his hands moving slow across her skin, the way they always do on special nights. His fingers trace her hips, press lower, finding the place she keeps open for him. She shifts her ass back against his touch, breath caught low in her chest. The anniversary feels thick in the air, heavy as sweat. She rolls onto her stomach and reaches for Jane. The other girl has already stripped, knees sinking into the mattress. Jane’s bush brushes soft against Gina’s thigh as she crawls closer. Markus watches. His cock is already hard, held tight in one fist. He leans in, spreads Gina wider, and slips one finger into her. She moans into the sheets. He adds another, working her open, the stretch slow and steady. Jane turns, face level with Gina’s ass. She licks once, then presses her tongue deeper, tasting where Markus has just been. Gina’s breath stutters. Jane’s mouth stays there, hungry, until Markus pulls her up by the hips. He eases into her first, sliding deep, working her ass the same way he works Gina’s. Gina watches. Her own hole twitches around his fingers. Markus pulls out of Jane and moves behind Gina again. He presses the head of his cock to her entrance, pushes inside. The stretch burns sweet. Jane’s hand slides under Gina, finds her clit, rubs slow circles. Markus fucks her steady, each thrust deeper, until the tight ring gives. He groans, hips flush to her ass, emptying inside her. When he pulls back the mess follows, thick and warm, sliding down Gina’s skin. Jane leans in, tongue flat, catching every drop from her lover’s still-gaping hole.