Tell Her Part 3

Blair reads Haley’s message and ups the ante. She walks in on Mick already balls-deep in her friend, then drops her robe like it’s nothing. Mick pauses, catches his breath, but Blair doesn’t wait. She drops to her knees, takes Jax first, sucking hard while Mick watches. Jax groans and shoves deeper down her throat. She pulls off, strings of spit on her chin, then turns and swallows Mick the same way. Two cocks, both thick, one pale and one dark, taking turns in her mouth. Blair’s big tits sway as she works, nipples hard from the rush. Mick grabs her hair, Jax strokes her cheek, the heat in the room thick enough to taste. She stands, climbs onto Mick, sinks onto him, then reaches back and guides Jax in her mouth again. Each thrust from Mick pushes her farther onto Jax. Her body rocks between them, sweat gleaming on her skin. The phones keep lighting up on the table, Haley’s texts ignored now, forgotten. Blair moans louder, daring anyone listening to prove they can take it further. Mick’s fingers dig into her hips, Jax grips her hair tighter, both men lost in her, pushing, taking, giving her everything she asked for.