Joanna looks over at Luke with a knowing grin, nodding slowly as he speaks. She climbs onto the bed next to Silvye and positions herself on her knees, lowering her thick thighs over his face, exposing her plump ass and wet pussy to him. Her hair spills down around them like a dark curtain, hiding their expressions from view as she lets out a moan of pleasure. Silvye rides Luke's cock, taking him deeper inside with each thrust.

Joanna moans loudly as she feels Luke's tongue delve into her wetness, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. She arches her back, pressing herself deeper against his face, her fingers digging into the sheets in search of purchase. Her hips begin to move in time with Silvye's thrusts, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.

Silvye gasps as Luke fills her up, her movements becoming more frantic.

As they caught their breaths, Joanna looked over at Silvye, who was still sitting on Skylar's face, her eyes closed and her lips parted in a contented smile. "You feel so good, love," she whispered, running a hand through Silvye's hair. She leaned down and kissed Skylar softly before pulling out of him, carefully positioning herself on the bed next to Silvye.

"Come here, you,"

Joanna giggled as she wrapped her arms around Silvye's waist and pulled her close, their bodies pressed together. "I bet I do," she said playfully, nibbling on Silvye's earlobe. "You taste even better when you're all hot and bothered like this." She smiled down at Skylar before leaning in to kiss him softly. "Thanks for making us feel so good," she whispered against his lips.