Joseph invites Don in

Joseph had already came up with plan before Don arrived at there house. He told Anne to wear something sexy and slutty for them. When Don arrives Joseph would invite him in for drinks. Anne would spike there drinks with Viagra again and Joseph would carry on a conversation with Don. Then Anne would bring there drinks to them dressed in her sexy slutty outfit and Joseph told her to dance and strip for them like a horny slut in heat to get things started. Joseph invited Don into the living room, where the music played softly, creating an intimate atmosphere. He offered Don a drink, and as they sat down, Anne entered with the drinks, her outfit revealing and provocative. She handed them the glasses, her eyes locked on Don, and Joseph nodded subtly, signaling her to begin.

Anne handed them their drinks with a sly smile, her eyes never leaving Don's as she swayed slightly to the music. Don couldn't tear his gaze away from her; her outfit was everything Joseph had promised and more. The tight, low-cut top clung to her massive breasts, pushing them up and together, creating a deep cleavage that seemed to draw Don in like a magnet. Her shorts were equally revealing, the fabric stretching over her round, juicy ass cheeks, leaving little to the imagination. As she moved closer, the lights caught the curves of her body, accentuating every contour, and Don's breath hitched in his throat.

As the music pulsed, Anne moved closer, her hips swaying seductively. She straddled Don first, her hands running through his hair as she ground against him, her breasts brushing against his face. Joseph watched with a smirk, seeing how Don's eyes widened as Anne's body pressed against him. The Viagra was taking effect, and Don's cock was hardening beneath her. Anne then turned to Joseph, her lips grazing his ear as she whispered something naughty, making him chuckle. She slowly began to strip, peeling off her top to reveal her lace bra, then sliding off her shorts to expose her thong.

As Joseph watched Anne, he started to rub his cock in his pants, the friction building a satisfying tension. Anne, noticing his movement, flashed him a knowing smile before turning her attention back to Don, who was now fully entranced by her performance. The room was thick with anticipation, the air charged with desire as each of them waited for the next move. Joseph's hand moved rhythmically, his arousal growing with each passing moment, while Anne continued to tease, her body swaying hypnotically under the dim light. Don, his eyes glued to Anne, was oblivious to Joseph's actions, his focus entirely on the woman in front of him.

Anne reached behind her back, the clasp of her lace bra came undone, and she let it slide down her arms, revealing her full, round breasts. Her nipples were hard, catching the dim light as she moved closer to Don, her hips swaying with each step. She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her thong, slowly pulling it down, exposing her shaved pussy. Don's eyes widened as she stepped out of the thong, her movements graceful and deliberate. Joseph, still stroking himself through his pants, let out a low, approving chuckle, clearly enjoying the show.

Anne knelt before Don, her fingers deftly pulled down his zipper, the sound echoing softly in the charged air. With a practiced ease, she slid his pants and boxers down, revealing his hardened cock. Don's breath caught as her warm hands wrapped around him, her touch sending shivers through his body. Joseph, still stroking himself, watched intently, his arousal heightened by the scene unfolding before him. Anne's lips brushed against Don's tip, her tongue tracing the edge, and he groaned, his hands instinctively weaving into her hair. The room seemed to hold its breath as she took him deeper, her movements slow and deliberate, each stroke building the tension.

Anne's lips slid further down Don's shaft, her head bobbed rhythmically, each movement sending waves of pleasure through his body. Joseph, now fully aroused, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, the sight of Anne's skilled mouth driving him closer to the edge. He stroked himself steadily, his eyes locked on the scene before him, as Don's hands tightened in Anne's hair, urging her deeper. The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and the soft hum of music, creating an atmosphere thick with desire.

Joseph slowed his stroking, his fingers now merely teasing the head of his cock as he watched Anne's head bob up and down on Don's shaft. The rhythmic motion was hypnotic, and he found himself matching his breath to the pace of her movements. Don's hands tightened in her hair, his hips subtly thrusting upward to meet her, and Anne's moans hummed against his skin, adding a vibrations that made Don's eyes roll back in pleasure. The room was heavy with the scent of arousal, and Joseph could feel his own excitement building as he witnessed the scene before him.

Anne rose from her knees, the faint glisten of saliva clung to her lips, a testament to her recent efforts. With a confident stride, she positioned herself over Don, her thighs parting as she straddled his face. The air was thick with anticipation as she lowered herself, her wet pussy descending onto his eager mouth. Don's hands instinctively grasped her hips, pulling her closer as his tongue delved into her folds, the warmth of his breath mingling with her arousal. Anne let out a sultry moan, her fingers intertwining in Don's hair as she began to grind against his face, her movements rhythmic and unapologetic.

As Don's tongue explored Anne's pussy, Joseph couldn't help but be captivated by the flawless view before him. Anne's fat, round ass was perfectly positioned, swaying gently with each movement, the soft curves catching the dim light of the room and accentuating every contour. Her skin glistened slightly, a testament to her arousal, and Joseph's cock twitched in his hand as he took in the sight. Anne, sensing his gaze, turned her head slightly, locking eyes with Joseph. She flashed him a slutty, knowing look, her lips curling into a teasing smile. The connection between them was palpable, a silent understanding that only fueled the heat of the moment.

Joseph's cock throbbed with anticipation, the precum glistening at the tip as he watched Anne's skilled movements. The dim light of the room danced across her skin, accentuating every curve as she ground against Don's eager mouth. The air was thick with the scent of arousal, and the sounds of their pleasure filled the space, creating a symphony of desire. Joseph's hand tightened around his shaft, his strokes slow and deliberate, mirroring the rhythm of Anne's hips. Her eyes met his, a spark of mutual arousal igniting between them. The tension in the room was palpable, each movement, each breath, escalating the passion. Joseph's excitement grew, his precum a testament to his heightened state, as he watched, captivated by the scene before him, the desire building until it became almost unbearable