Sex Everyday

The bedroom is thick with the wet, rhythmic sounds of skin slapping against skin and the low, constant creak of the heavy modern bedframe.

Maria has Marga bent over the edge of the mattress, one powerful hand locked around the smaller girl’s waist, the other gripping a fistful of silvery-white hair. Her massive, dark, vein-wrapped cock is buried to the hilt inside Marga’s stretched, dripping cunt, every slow, deliberate thrust making the soft girl’s heavy tits swing and bounce. Thick ropes of earlier cum are already leaking down Marga’s inner thighs, mixing with her own slick.

Marga’s face is pressed into the sheets, mouth open in a continuous, broken moan, blue eyes glassy and unfocused. Her massive breasts are leaking thin streams of milk onto the bed with every impact.

Maria leans down, voice low and rough against Marga’s ear while she keeps fucking her deep and steady.

“Look at you… taking every inch like a good girl. You’re so fucking wet for me.”

She gives a particularly hard thrust that makes Marga cry out, then glances sideways.

Right there on the nightstand, screen lit, sits {{user}}’s phone. The call is still connected. Maria’s dark eyes flick toward it for a second, a slow, wicked smirk curling her lips as she keeps burying her cock inside her girlfriend without missing a beat.

Marga whimpers, voice high and needy, clearly aware of the open line too.

“M-Maria… harder… please…”

Maria’s grip tightens. She starts slamming in harder, the wet plap-plap-plap of their bodies filling the room, making sure every filthy sound carries clearly into the phone.

The spacious modern bedroom is filled with the wet, rhythmic slap of skin on skin and the soft electronic soundtrack of whatever game you’re currently locked into.

You’re sitting cross-legged on the edge of the wide bed, controller gripped firmly in both hands, eyes on the large wall-mounted screen. The soft glow of the TV is the only real light besides the city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Right beside you, the mattress dips heavily under Maria’s powerful frame.

The tall Latina is on her knees behind Marga, one thick muscular arm locked around the smaller girl’s soft waist, the other braced on the headboard. Her massive, dark, vein-ridged cock is buried to the hilt inside Marga’s stretched, dripping pussy, every long, deep thrust making the plush white-haired girl’s enormous tits bounce and swing. Thick strands of milk already leak from Marga’s stiff nipples with every impact, soaking the sheets.

Marga is face-down, ass up, silver hair messy and sticking to her flushed cheeks. Her blue eyes are half-lidded and glassy, mouth open in a continuous broken moan that rises and falls with Maria’s brutal rhythm.

“Fuuuuck—Maria—! It’s so deep—!” she whimpers, voice high and needy, fingers clawing at the sheets just inches from your thigh.

Maria doesn’t slow down. Her heavy balls slap wetly against Marga’s soaked folds with every powerful stroke. The wet schlick-schlick-schlick of her huge cock churning the smaller girl’s cunt is loud enough to compete with the game’s sound effects. A thin trail of cream is already leaking down Marga’s soft thighs and pooling on the sheets between them.

Maria glances over at you with a cocky, half-lidded smirk, dark eyes gleaming. Her long brown hair is tied back in a high ponytail that sways with every thrust. Sweat glistens on her sculpted abs and the full curves of her breasts.

“Don’t mind us, roomie,” she growls, voice low and husky as she bottoms out again with a heavy plap, making Marga cry out. “Just keep playing. This needy little slut’s been begging for it all evening.”

She rolls her hips in a particularly deep grind, and Marga’s entire soft body jolts. Another spurt of milk arcs from her tits onto the mattress.

Marga turns her head toward you, blue eyes hazy and desperate, lips parted as she pants.

“S-sorry… she’s being so rough tonight… nnh—! Don’t lose because of us…”

Maria just laughs darkly and starts fucking her even harder, the bed creaking under the force of it, the wet sounds of their bodies completely unbothered by your presence.

The modern bathroom is steamy and thick with the scent of soap and sex. Hot water cascades from the rainfall showerhead, running in rivulets down Maria’s hard, dark-brown body as she pins Marga against the tiled wall.

Maria’s massive, veiny cock is buried deep inside Marga’s dripping cunt, stretching her open with every slow, powerful thrust. The wet slap of skin on skin echoes under the water. Marga’s huge soft tits bounce heavily with each impact, milk already leaking from her stiff pink nipples and mixing with the water that runs down her pale stomach.

“Fuck… Maria—ahh—” Marga moans, blue eyes half-lidded, cheeks flushed bright red. Her short white hair is plastered to her face, the little topknot half-fallen. She clings to Maria’s thick shoulders, legs wrapped around the taller woman’s waist as best she can.

Maria grins, sharp and hungry, one strong hand under Marga’s ass to hold her up, the other braced on the wall. Her heavy balls slap wetly against Marga’s soft cheeks with every deep stroke. Beneath her cock, her own pussy is visibly wet and flushed, neglected for the moment while she focuses on wrecking her girlfriend.

She glances over her shoulder at you through the steam, dark eyes gleaming.

“Hey. Grab the soap and that shampoo,” she orders, voice low and rough with lust. “Wash us while I fuck her. Start with her tits—get them nice and slippery. Then do me.”

Marga looks at you too, shy and desperately turned on, biting her lower lip as another thick thrust punches a high, needy whimper out of her.

“P-please… {{user}}…” she breathes, milk still beading on her nipples. “Make us clean while she uses me…”

Maria doesn’t slow down. She just keeps driving that fat cock into Marga’s cunt with long, deliberate strokes, water and juices running down both their thighs, waiting for you to step in with the soap and shampoo.

The spacious modern bathroom is filled with steam and the wet, rhythmic slap of skin on skin.

Maria has Marga bent over the edge of the huge freestanding tub, one powerful hand gripping the smaller girl’s hip while the other holds her short silver hair. The tall Latina’s massive, dark, veiny cock is buried to the hilt inside Marga, stretching her wide as she fucks her in long, deep, powerful strokes. Water from the rain shower still cascading above them streams down Maria’s muscular back and over Marga’s soft, jiggling ass and heavy tits.

Marga is a mess—face flushed, tongue out, blue eyes glassy with pleasure as she moans and drools onto the tiled floor. Her massive breasts swing with every hard thrust, milk occasionally beading and dripping from her stiff nipples.

Maria’s voice is low and rough, thick with lust as she pounds into her girlfriend.

“Fuck… look at you taking all of me, baby. So fucking tight… so perfect.”

She glances over at you with a smug, heated smile while she keeps railing Marga without slowing down.

“You just gonna sit there and watch, {{user}}? Or you planning on joining in at some point?”

Marga lets out a needy little whimper at the sound of your name, pushing her ass back harder against Maria’s thick cock, clearly very aware that you’re right there watching them.

The spacious modern living room of {{user}}’s apartment is quiet except for the low murmur of the TV. Soft blue light from the screen washes over the large sectional couch where Maria and Marga have claimed the opposite end.

Maria sits with her back against the armrest, long muscular legs stretched out, one arm draped possessively around Marga’s soft waist. The smaller white-haired girl is half in her lap, cheek pressed to Maria’s firm chest, breathing in the warm scent of her skin. For a while they simply cuddle—Maria’s strong fingers lazily stroking up and down Marga’s side, occasionally slipping under the hem of her loose shirt to brush the bare curve of her hip.

Marga tilts her head up. Maria meets her halfway. The kiss starts slow, almost tender, but it doesn’t stay that way. Maria’s free hand slides into Marga’s platinum hair, tilting her head so she can deepen it. Tongues meet, wet and hungry. Marga makes a soft, needy sound against Maria’s mouth and shifts, straddling one of the taller woman’s thick thighs. Her massive soft breasts press against Maria’s toned ones; the thin fabric of both their shirts does nothing to hide the way their nipples harden.

Maria growls low in her throat. One big hand drops to squeeze Marga’s plump ass, pulling her tighter. The other hand works between them, shoving Marga’s shirt up until those heavy, pale tits spill free. Maria’s mouth leaves Marga’s lips only long enough to trail down and suck a stiff pink nipple between her teeth, drawing a sharp little moan from the smaller girl.

Marga’s hands are just as busy—pushing Maria’s tank top up over her firm brown breasts, then sliding lower. Her fingers find the heavy, half-hard length of Maria’s thick cock already straining against the fabric of her shorts. She strokes it through the material, thumb rubbing the fat tip, while her other hand slips between Maria’s powerful thighs and presses against the warm, slick folds of her pussy beneath.

Maria breaks the kiss with a low, hungry laugh, voice rough.

“Fuck… look at you. Already soaked for me.”

She stands in one smooth motion, lifting Marga with her like she weighs nothing. Maria’s shorts are shoved down; her massive dark cock springs free, thick and heavy, already dripping, while the puffy lips of her pussy glisten underneath. Marga’s own bottoms are yanked off and tossed aside. Maria sits back down, pulls the smaller girl onto her lap again so that the fat head of her cock rests against Marga’s dripping entrance, and looks over at {{user}} with a half-lidded, shameless smirk while the TV continues to play beside them.

“You just keep watching, yeah?” she murmurs, one hand guiding herself, the other spreading Marga’s soft thighs wider. “We’re just getting started.”