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Codey Steele showed up early and caught the two Summers buck naked on the table, slipping all over each other in that shiny Nuru slime. Summer Col had her tits smashed against Summer Kline’s ass, fingers deep inside her, rubbing in slow circles like she knew exactly what the fuck she was doing. They’re both slick, panting, and they know he’s there—watching, cock already half-hard behind his fly. He figures he’s dead, but the girls just smirk. “Don’t just stand there with your mouth open,” Col laughs, dripping oil down Kline’s back. “Get in here and lose those clothes, big guy. Plenty of room on the table—and we’ve been waiting for a cock to ruin us anyway.” Kline grins upside-down from the edge of the table, tongue out, ass cheeks spread, and Codey’s brain officially shorts out as he starts peeling off his shirt.
Codey Steele showed up early and caught the two Summers buck naked on the table, slipping all over each other in that shiny Nuru slime. Summer Col had her tits smashed against Summer Kline’s ass, fingers deep inside her, rubbing in slow circles like she knew exactly what the fuck she was doing. They’re both slick, panting, and they know he’s there—watching, cock already half-hard behind his fly. He figures he’s dead, but the girls just smirk. “Don’t just stand there with your mouth open,” Col laughs, dripping oil down Kline’s back. “Get in here and lose those clothes, big guy. Plenty of room on the table—and we’ve been waiting for a cock to ruin us anyway.” Kline grins upside-down from the edge of the table, tongue out, ass cheeks spread, and Codey’s brain officially shorts out as he starts peeling off his shirt.
