As Chris Strokes and Chesty Sara Jay locked eyes, the chemistry between them was palpable. Their bodies swayed together in rhythm, creating an intimate dance that left little to the imagination. As their lips met in a passionate kiss, Chris's hands explored every inch of Chesty's chest, reveling in the softness of her skin beneath his roughened fingertips.
Moans of pleasure echoed through the room as both women knelt before him, their lips and tongues working his shaft in perfect harmony. They took him deeper into their mouths with each passing moment, drawing out every ounce of pleasure from his throbbing length. Chris could feel himself losing control, his hips bucking against their expert ministrations.
Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. With a growl of approval, he pulled the women up onto the bed , ready to claim them both as his own.
