The Richardsons hit the steakhouse for their tenth. Colby in a dark jacket, Victoria in black that clings when she moves. Their server, Jake, keeps coming back to the table with that half-smile and the bottle. Words get low. Eyes linger. By dessert the three of them are speaking in half-sentences and loaded looks. They invite him over after closing, simple as that. He shows at the door, shoulders tight, unsure if he really walked into the right house. Then he sees the leather laid out, the cuffs on the nightstand, Victoria already in fishnets and heels. His hesitation burns off fast. Colby takes the lead, puts Jake on his knees first, lets Victoria watch while he feeds the server every inch. Jake opens up hungry, no hesitation now, throat working, beard scraping skin. Victoria steps in, fists Jake’s hair, pushes him deeper. They switch. She spreads on the edge of the bed, Colby behind her, Jake’s tongue on her clit while Colby opens her ass slow with slick fingers and a thick dildo. She takes it, breathing hard, cursing low. Colby binds her wrists, lays the crop across her thighs, each strike timed with the thrust of his cock. Jake watches, stroking, waiting his turn. When Colby pulls out, Jake sinks in, raw and deep, Victoria’s ass gripping him tight while Colby feeds her mouth. They keep her pinned between them, one cock stretching her ass, the other down her throat. Sweat, leather, fishnet tearing at the seams. They push until she shakes, until both men are spent and breathing ragged, bodies tangled on the sheets.
The Richardsons hit the steakhouse for their tenth. Colby in a dark jacket, Victoria in black that clings when she moves. Their server, Jake, keeps coming back to the table with that half-smile and the bottle. Words get low. Eyes linger. By dessert the three of them are speaking in half-sentences and loaded looks. They invite him over after closing, simple as that. He shows at the door, shoulders tight, unsure if he really walked into the right house. Then he sees the leather laid out, the cuffs on the nightstand, Victoria already in fishnets and heels. His hesitation burns off fast. Colby takes the lead, puts Jake on his knees first, lets Victoria watch while he feeds the server every inch. Jake opens up hungry, no hesitation now, throat working, beard scraping skin. Victoria steps in, fists Jake’s hair, pushes him deeper. They switch. She spreads on the edge of the bed, Colby behind her, Jake’s tongue on her clit while Colby opens her ass slow with slick fingers and a thick dildo. She takes it, breathing hard, cursing low. Colby binds her wrists, lays the crop across her thighs, each strike timed with the thrust of his cock. Jake watches, stroking, waiting his turn. When Colby pulls out, Jake sinks in, raw and deep, Victoria’s ass gripping him tight while Colby feeds her mouth. They keep her pinned between them, one cock stretching her ass, the other down her throat. Sweat, leather, fishnet tearing at the seams. They push until she shakes, until both men are spent and breathing ragged, bodies tangled on the sheets.