My best friend cumming as she watches my man fuck me

Her thick thighs draped over my shoulders, squeezing my ears as I dug my tongue into her dripping cunt. Her best friend, sprawled out on the couch, watched with glazed eyes, her hand stuffed down her pants, rubbing furiously as she moaned in sync with every lick. The couch creaked under the weight of their combined desire, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. My man, lying beneath her, gripped her ample hips, thrusting upwards, his cock disappearing into her wet folds. Her massive tits bounced wildly, slapping against his chest, the room echoing with the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. The best friend’s breaths grew ragged, her body tensing as she watched my man pound into her friend, his hips moving in a frenzied rhythm. Suddenly, she let out a choked cry, her body convulsing as she came, her juices squirting out onto the couch. My man, sensing her release, redoubled his efforts, his cock swelling inside her as he prepared to explode.