Amiee Cambridge and Cory Chase in Wizarding Milf Sluts

The hot, naked wizards strut down the hall like they own the place: Amiee Cambridge and Cory Chase, robes flapping open and high heels clicking. They flash their wands, the lock clicks, and the door swings wide. Cory hops on the bed and spreads her legs with a smirk. "Hit me with water," she says, so Amiee aims and a rush of pleasure pours through Cory’s thighs and forces them apart. Amiee walks straight over, drops her mouth between those legs, and laps until Cory moans and fills her tongue. Cory sits up, catches a nipple with her tongue, sucks hard. Amiee drops back, opens wide. Now Cory dives in, tongue flicking fast until Amiee jerks and cums on her face. The two MILFs roll into 69 and grind each other greedy, tongues flying, wet sounds everywhere until they both let go again. They ditch the robes, strap lingerie under them—burgundy on Cory, emerald on Amiee—and barge into Luke’s room. He stares. They leap on the mattress and throat him together, passing his cock like it’s their new toy. He asks if this is some dream. "Real deal," Cory laughs and leaves him throbbing. Next blink, they’re back. Robes slide down. Bras and thongs hit the floor. Cory slurps him first, then begs him in. Amiee hops first, sinks onto him, hips snapping. When it’s Cory’s turn she rides him forward and back, then reverses, tits bouncing, before they clean him with their mouths and ghost away. Luke finds them camped on the couch later. "We need magic in our mouths," they grin. Amiee stretches out, Luke drives in missionary, then pounds her from behind while she tongues Cory’s nipples. His pace tightens, he groans and unloads deep; hot cum spills from Amiee. Cory straddles her fast, hips rolling, mixing his load between them like some knock-up ritual.