Satisfying Both Of Their Urges

Ember and Will are fed up dragging their dirty laundry to therapy, so they walk in cocky and laid-back. "We got the fix," Will says with a grin, “Turns out the only thing that shuts both our jealous streaks down is banging the same hot girl together.” They lock eyes on Liv and don’t even hide it: therapist status is out the window, they want her stretched between them tonight. Liv blinks behind her little notepad, cheeks flaming, then smirks like she’s already feeling their hands on her. Clothes hit the floor fast—bras flipped over the chair, jeans kicked into a corner. Will bends Ember over the couch, sinks in deep, hips slapping loud, and Ember leans forward, tongue sliding right between Liv’s wet folds. Liv moans and grabs a fistful of Ember’s hair, riding her mouth while Will pounds from behind, every thrust pushing Ember harder against Liv’s dripping pussy. The three of them forget about boundaries, file cabinets, and fucking schedules. It’s sweaty, sloppy, and exactly what they’ve all been needing.