Luna & Natalie - 3rd Wheel

Nothing beats pounding two fine broads out under open sky at altitude. Luna and Natalie, both saw snow for the first time in their lives, so today I’m driving them eight thousand feet up for a third-wheel Snowmask threesome. We park where the trees are skinny and the air hits thin, then all three of us strip down fast like it’s a dare. Tits out, lips stiff from cold. I pull Luna by the hips, press her belly to an old picnic table, then sink straight in while Natalie kneels on the cold ground and licks her and me together like candy off a stick. My balls slap against Natalie’s chin every thrust. They trade places when Luna starts moaning like she’ll pass out from the cold. Natalie tosses a leg high, I drive up inside her while Luna cups my balls and smacks my ass, telling me harder. The girls make out with my cock slicked between their tongues whenever I pull out for a breather. My breath clouds in the air; theirs mixes with it. By the time I’m ready to come they’ve got me on my back in the pine needles, bouncing like it’s a sport. Luna takes me first and plants her ass straight down. When she slides off, Natalie scoops my load on her tongue and feeds what spills to her girlfriend. Aftercare? None. Jackets zip up over rosy skin, music back on, descent. Everyone climbs in the truck grinning like they won something.