Watching Her Girlfriend Get Fucked

Olivia Jay and Dharma Jones sit around playing cards. Olivia's checked out, mind somewhere else. Dharma calls her out quick— what’s eating her? Olivia hems, then lets it drop: she’s got the hots for Danny Mountain, their mutual buddy. Dharma grins like it’s no big deal. Tell him, she says. No secrets. Fuck, why stop there? Invite him over. Dharma wants a front-row seat. Three nights later Danny shows in a soft grey suit, settles right between them on the couch. Olivia lays out the deal; he smirks, game on. Hands slide, mouths meet—Olivia straddles Danny while Dharma kicks back close, grinning. Cock hard, she sinks down on him. Olivialocks eyes on Dharma even as she bounces. Danny holds her waist tight, driving up deep, thigh-slapping rhythm filling the room. Dharma’s got one hand between her legs now, watching every slap of skin and hungry moan. From where you sit you catch every angle—Olivia’s tits bouncing, Danny’s slick shaft vanishing inside her, Dharma biting her lip, fingers wet. No one’s holding back.