Trix's

You and Bruna and Amanda were at a club in Miami Beach that catered to the LGBT+ crowd. You'd all had a few drinks, and were frisky from dancing. And somehow, the three of you were in a back alley behind the club. The bass was reverberating in the background. Bruna's skirt was up. Your face was buried in Bruna's backside, tonguing her wrinkled pucker, which showed some signs of being well fucked in the past itself. And Bruna's meaty cock was buried in Amanda's mouth, while she diligently bobbed her head up and down.

"That's it ... my two bitches," Bruna said, one strong hand in Amanda's mane. You were wearing a long, dark wig, and Bruna's other hand clutched at that. You whimpered, kissing down her perineum, to suck on those big heavy hanging balls of her. You could feel them twitch, as they started to release their potent seed into Amanda's mouth. The three of you stuck together like that for minutes, you gurgling on Bruna's nutsack while Amanda softly nursed at her softening fuckstick. But you wished this moment could last forever.