DDD: Daddies Dirty Desire
Just heat.
Nick opened the door shirtless, Kris right behind him. They didn’t speak much. Nick pulled her inside by the waist and kissed her like he was starving, tongue deep, hands already sliding under her dress to squeeze her bare ass. Kris came up from behind, pressing his hard cock against her back while he kissed her neck.
“Last night,” Kris murmured against her skin. “We’re going to ruin you.”
They stripped her in seconds. The silver dress hit the floor. Margarita stood naked between them, breathing fast. Four rough hands explored her body—pinching nipples, spreading her ass, dipping fingers into her already dripping pussy.