Raw Need

smirked and leaned forward a little more, sliding one hand up to wrap into the brunette hair at the back of her head and pulling her into a kiss. She wasn’t as skilled at kissing as Amelia was, but she was eager and it felt tantalizing to be kissing her. Doing it in front of Amelia was even weirder. She kissed energetically, her tongue pressing between my lips until I finally pulled her away by her hair. “Yeah, you can say shit like that,” I chuckled deeply.

She licked her lips. “Can I watch Amelia take it first, though? I’m still a little, uh, scared of it.”

That set Amelia to giggling as she kissed her friend’s cheek. “Of course,” she said, then stood up and pushed Charlie’s head back down towards my cock. “Get him nice and slick for me.”

It was a bit of a production, Amelia getting out of that fishnet top. Her dark blue lipstick was already half-worn off from the blowjob, and it gave her a bit of a silly look as she struggled and contorted for a moment as she battled with the wide