Busty Michelle and busty Baily

Michelle and Bailey look good enough to eat right now. The two girls lock mouths, tongues moving slow then greedy while hands slide up, down, under. Shirts get tugged higher, shorts peeled lower, bras dropped like they forgot why they bothered. Both of them are breathing hard when the tall guy with the third leg walks over—yet that thing in his grip has more than three sticks attached to one heavy sack. They grin like trouble just arrived. He steps between them. One mouth claims the broad head, the second gets what’s left. Bailey pulls back for a gasp, string of spit shining in the light, while Michelle swallows another fat inch. They take turns like that—Bailey drags her tongue up one throbbing side, Michelle shoves it deep into her throat right after, back and forth in steady rhythm until their lips bump in the middle and stretch around the same slick pole. Sucking sloppy, throating easy, both of them soaked between the legs. Every pass makes him twitch harder. He grabs a fistful of black hair in each hand, hips snapping shallow. The girls moan around him, spit coating the thick veins, mascara running, holes clenching in empty rhythm. He hauls Michelle onto the table edge, nudges in to the balls on the first try; she takes it with a hoarse laugh while Bailey climbs next to her, legs spread, fingers working her own clit. He gives Bailey a handful of hard strokes, peels back out, then slides straight into Michelle, settling into quick, filthy back-and-forth like two best friends passing a vape—shared, wet, used. Neither of them lets go of him for long, one always licking shaft or sucking tight balls while the other gets it. Cunt licking turns to rub-and-suck double tongue action across his sac and cock, girls bickering light and laughing through gasps. The pumping speeds up until hips slam. Tight muscles clamp him on every drive-in. Bailey comes first—long, shaking, cunt dripping down the shaft—then Michelle milks him seconds later. He yanks free, both mouths flying to the erupting head and so the three land in a heap together, breathing hot, satisfied grins plastered across every face.