
Seth’s wife storms in like she owns the joint, all attitude and demands. Poor Seth just trails behind, looking beat. The girls clock the situation and the eye-rolls exchange quick as fuck. No booking? No problem. They lead Seth back while his wife bitches about something on her phone. Once that door shuts, the fake polite act drops. They strip him down fast, hands already everywhere. Two pairs of slick, greedy hands work Seth’s back, then flip him quick. One girl spits in her palm and grabs his cock like she’s done it a million times, the other sliding fingers right under his balls, massaging slow, filthy, no bullshit. Seth’s head hits the table. His wife’s probably still scrolling outside. Inside, these two are double-teaming his dick—stroking together, trading licks up the shaft, one sucking deep while the other tongues his balls. They don’t ease up. Titty fucking, spit, moans. Full service, exactly how they like giving it. Seth doesn’t forget, and he doesn’t hold back either.
Seth’s wife storms in like she owns the joint, all attitude and demands. Poor Seth just trails behind, looking beat. The girls clock the situation and the eye-rolls exchange quick as fuck. No booking? No problem. They lead Seth back while his wife bitches about something on her phone. Once that door shuts, the fake polite act drops. They strip him down fast, hands already everywhere. Two pairs of slick, greedy hands work Seth’s back, then flip him quick. One girl spits in her palm and grabs his cock like she’s done it a million times, the other sliding fingers right under his balls, massaging slow, filthy, no bullshit. Seth’s head hits the table. His wife’s probably still scrolling outside. Inside, these two are double-teaming his dick—stroking together, trading licks up the shaft, one sucking deep while the other tongues his balls. They don’t ease up. Titty fucking, spit, moans. Full service, exactly how they like giving it. Seth doesn’t forget, and he doesn’t hold back either.