Sultry Singers Have Intense Anal Threesome

Fibi comes back from the club still in her tight stage dress, heels clicking on the wood floor. Megan is already on the couch in her thin silk slip, short nails tapping the armrest. Matthew stands between them, the one who booked the gig, the one who called the shots. They both want the answer straight. He gives it. They both lost out because he wanted something different. The quiet clicks into slow heat. Fibi steps closer, lets him pull the dress down off her shoulders. Megan watches, then reaches out and takes the same hand, guiding it under her slip. He sinks to his knees first. The night turns from singers to shared breath. He tastes Fibi, then Megan, mouth moving back and forth. Hands hold them open. Tongues work wet and slow. Fibi drops first, takes him in her mouth, eyes up. Megan leans in, kisses the corner of her lips around his cock, then takes her turn. Spit runs down his shaft. They trade him back and forth until he is hard enough to ache. Matthew pulls Fibi onto the couch, spreads her, presses into her ass in one steady push. She gasps, then smiles. Megan slides beneath her, mouth on Fibi’s clit while she takes every inch. The rhythm builds. Every few strokes he pulls out, feeds himself to Megan, lets her lick him clean, then sinks back into Fibi again. Later he has Megan on her knees, ass up, and gives her the same deep strokes. Fibi lies under her, tongue busy, catching what leaks and sucking him whenever he slips free. They swap him that way until his breath goes tight. He finishes in Megan’s mouth, and she turns, kissing the taste into Fibi, both of them swallowing what they can, tongues still touching. The three stay close on the couch, skin hot, the room quiet except for the sound of breathing settling.