Seraphina's milky breasts, crowned with peach nipples, shimmered as she tilted her chest, letting the oil drip into her cleavage. Nyx's smaller, firmer breasts gleamed, her dark nipples hardening under the slick warmth.
The air grew heavy with the scent of jasmine and sandalwood, mingling with their shared heat. Mira took charge, her eyes locking with Deus's as she guided Seraphina and Nyx into position.
The three women leaned over him, their oiled breasts pressing together, creating a soft, warm valley around his throbbing cock. Mira's massive melons led the charge, sandwiching his dick with their plush, heavy weight, while Seraphina and Nyx pressed their perky breasts against his shaft, their slick skin gliding in perfect sync.
The sensation was fucking unreal—three sets of breasts, oiled and warm, enveloping his cock in a tight, slippery embrace, each movement a rhythmic pulse of pleasure. Deus groaned, a low, primal sound, his body tensing as the heat consumed him.
