Unbroken Hour

Work shredded their days and nights into nothing but schedules and half-made promises. Diana looked Markus dead in the eye and told him to fix it. She wanted more than talk. She wanted a third body between them. They chose a blonde named Chanel and carved out one straight hour with no interruptions. Markus’s cock was already hard when she walked in. Diana kissed him first, then grabbed Chanel by the hair and fed her Markus’s length. Chanel gagged on it, spit running down her chin, but she took every inch and kept her throat open. Markus drove in deeper while Diana held her head and counted the seconds they still had left. When he pulled out, Diana bent Chanel over and spread her ass. Markus slid in slow at first, then slammed. Chanel’s moans mixed with Diana’s orders as he fucked the tight hole without letting up. Diana watched every thrust and rubbed herself raw, waiting for her turn on the same cock. Sixty minutes. No breaks. Just heat, spit, and skin.