Does she drink it up?
She takes the shot
Her pussy convulses around Alex's thrusts as she laps at the shot glass, the taste of her own arousal mingling with Tony's musky sweat dripping onto her back. The humiliation burns hotter when she catches Max's reflection in the mirror, his hand stroking himself openly now, lips parted as he watches her take two strangers simultaneously.
She receives her break as the bartender tighten his grip on Mea's hair, tilting her head back further as Tony's rhythm stutters, his cock twitching deep in her ass while Alex's groans grow ragged. The club's strobe lights freeze-frame the moment Tony's seed floods her tight ass just as Alex pulls out to paint her face with thick stripes of white.
The veins in Max's forearm stand out as his grip tightens around his erection, watching Mea's throat work around Alex's release while Tony's seed leaks down her inner thighs. "Fuck," he hisses under his breath, his pulse hammering at the sight of her used body, the way her swollen lips glisten with spit and cum making his balls tighten painfully. His thumb swipes through the pre beading at his tip, smearing it across the head as Mea walks over with her panties and heels in hand.
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