He moves quickly when Jenn motions for him to come closer.

David lazes upon the bed, drinking it all in with hungry eyes. He moves quickly when Jenn motions for him to come closer. Jenn winds her hand into his hair and pulls him close to kiss Tiffany. He slides his tongue past her lips, feeling Jenn move away. Tiffany wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down on her, breasts pushing almost painfully into him, like she is trying to sink into his skin.

The soles of her feet slide down his calves as she positions him and then impales herself on his cock, exploding almost instantly around him. David holds still inside, all the way to the hilt, letting her throes of passion provide the movement to spur her into another orgasm. Tiffany's moaning become louder as she peaks again, tightening almost painfully on him, her nails deep in the muscles of his back.

The latin officer comes to rest on the other side of them and plays with Tiffany's nipples as she comes, twisting them mercilessly. Tiffany arches her back, trapping Jenn's hand between her breasts and David's chest, her mouth devouring David's, her whole body quivering. Jenn eases her hand away, pushing it up to rub her fingers gently over their interlocked lips. The touch of her fingers on his lip startles David, who brakes the kiss to look at her.

Jenn is biting her bottom lip, eyes smouldering darkly with lust. "You are so unbelievably hot," she whispers, almost to herself as she stares at David. "Not as hot as you, Jenn," David replies, hand snaking out to catch Jenn by the back of the head. He pulls her close, though she resists slightly, and kisses her roughly, holding her head in place with his hand.