Change things up
From Torg Adventure
"Get me some stockings or pantyhose," you order Debbie, who obediently scrambles to open a drawer coming back with a pair of stockings. You take them from her and push the orgasming Denise upright, letting her squirm on your impaling cock as you pull her hands behind her and tie them together with a stocking.
"Oh Fuck, that's so hot," Denise moans, bouncing away on your meat. "That feels so fucking sexy, oh fuck you should try it Deb, I'm gonna fuckin' come again!" She writhes and squirms her ass against you, grinding your cock into her as she shudders and squeals. Debbie watches with fascination, and on the other bed Vanessa finger fucks herself as she stares at you fucking the gorgeous sisters.
You push Denise off your cock, rolling her face down onto the bed pulling her ass up. She lays gasping, her large soft tits pressed against the mattress.
"Stay like that until I need your pussy again," you tell her, reaching for Debbie.
"Tie me too," she says, panting with eagerness. "Tie me and force me." She holds a stocking out to you, her face wanton and excited. You pull her hands behind her back and quickly tie them, then put her on the bed behind Denise, shoving her face into her sister's swollen pussy.
"Eat your sister while I fuck your slutty cunt," you order, thrusting into her, filling her pussy with a single stroke then pounding in and out of her. Obediently, she tongues Denise's labia, slurping and moaning as she laps up the wetness. Denise is groaning with pleasure and wriggling her ass back into her sister's face, smearing her with pussy juice.
"Oh God you eat me so good," Denise moans. "I'm gonna come again, Oh Fuck I'm Gonna Come!" She writhes and squeals as yet another orgasm strikes her. Debbie is moaning with lust as you fuck her tight cunt, groaning her pleasure into her sister's pussy. You thrust hard and fast into her, sending her over the edge into a screaming bucking orgasm. You're own climax is building, and you start to think about where you want to finish, when a hand taps your shoulder lightly. You turn to look.
It's Vanessa and she wants to play. It's Vanessa and she's angry. It's someone else.
