You paw at Tyler's low hanging balls.

He slows his thrusting to give you space to get in. You try to take them in your mouth, but can only barely get your lips around one at a time.

Sophie's dripping spit and phlegm all over your face. When he releases her head she gasps for air, but doves right into licking the him from balls to tip greedily.

Tyler pushes the cloths aside and sits back on the little bench attached to the wall. He pulls your face up, hold you in one hand and your ex in the other and slides you both up and down on him. You nose is almost touching Sophie's as he slides you up down his shaft. Occasionally your tongues meet. You want to kiss her so badly, but she only has eyes for Tyler's prick right now.

You're two fingers deep in your own cunt right now. Your pussy is practically aching. You want to fuck so badly.