Cranberry Muffins

Author's Notes: ough... i want this so bad...

"You're doing well," Mirai whispered. Her hands cradled your face and stroked the apple of your cheek before pushing you back between her chubby thighs. Her head tipped back in sheer bliss as you feasted on her divine pussy. Hungrily, you ate her out as her husband drove into you from behind. "Don't they feel good, Bright?"

All he could do was pant as his thrusts grew wilder. His hips clapped against yours again and again. Your inner walls clung to his surprisingly meaty cock. It was as if your body didn't want to let go. His hands smacked and groped your wobbling flesh in between clumsy yet all too enthusiastic thrusts. His full balls smacked against your flesh and only emphasized how into this he was.

You were in absolute heaven. Your eyes rolled back after staring up at Mirai's warm doe eyes in between desperate licks and sucks to her stiff clit. Every lap of your tongue against her slick flesh sent a rush of juices to gush onto your face. Her taste was strong, musky, and heady, but you only craved more. Her dense pubic hair tickled your face as you ate her out.

If you died here, you'd be happy, you thought as Bright slammed against a particularly sensitive spot.