Debbie collapsed to the side, still breathing hard, her chest rising and falling as she watched. Mia climbed on top of Lucas without hesitation.

She reached down, wrapped her soft fingers around his thick, slick cock, and guided the swollen head to her entrance. Then she sank down onto him in one smooth, continuous motion.

Her warm pussy swallowed him easily at first, then tightened hard around his full length as she took every inch.

The sudden heat and pressure made Lucas groan deep in his chest. He could feel her soft, wet walls stretch around him, hot and slippery, gripping his cock from every side as she settled fully in his lap.

Mia fell forward at first, resting her big, soft breasts against his chest as she tried to ride him. Her wet walls fluttered and clenched around his shaft with every small movement.

He could feel every soft ridge inside her, hot and slick, squeezing him tightly as she adjusted to his size. The feeling was almost too good. Her pussy felt soft yet firm, wrapping around him like it didn’t want to let go.

Lucas removed his hands from Daisy’s breasts, grabbed Mia’s soft ass with both hands, and started thrusting up hard into her.

"Ahhhhh!" Mia moaned loudly, forced to sit up as he pounded into her from below. Her tight walls clenched around his cock with every upward thrust, the wet heat of her pussy gripping him like a fist.

The sound of their bodies meeting grew louder and wetter. Skin slapped against skin. Her juices made soft, sticky, filthy noises every time he drove deep inside her.

"Lucas... it’s too good... I can’t..." she moaned, her voice breaking. "You’re so deep inside me... I can feel you stretching me open..."

He kept thrusting upward, hard and steady, watching her big breasts bounce heavily with every impact.

Mia’s mouth hung open as she moaned, her hands braced on his chest for support. Her pussy squeezed him tighter every time he bottomed out inside her, the wet heat pulsing around his cock in strong, rhythmic waves.

Each upward thrust forced another broken moan from her lips. Her soft ass bounced against his thighs. Her walls kept fluttering and gripping him, making it harder for him to hold back. The wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of her grew louder and messier with every stroke.

She couldn’t hold the position any longer. Her legs trembled hard, her thighs shaking against his sides, and she finally climbed off, still shaking from the intensity.

The moment she moved aside, Lucas stood up, grabbed Daisy by the waist, and pulled her onto the bed. He pushed her forward into a doggy position, her round ass raised high in the air. There was no hesitation in the way he handled her, only a deep, focused need.

Daisy’s pussy was noticeably tighter than the others. When Lucas pressed the thick head of his cock against her entrance and pushed forward, her body resisted at first. He had to work himself in with several strong, steady thrusts before he fully sank inside.

"Ahhhhh! It’s too big... it’s stretching me...!"

Daisy cried out, her voice shaking with both pleasure and overwhelm. Her fingers gripped the sheets hard as his thick cock forced its way into her tight, warm pussy.

The feeling of her walls gripping him so tightly made Lucas groan. It wasn’t just the physical tightness that affected him.

It was the way she took him, the way her body slowly accepted him despite the strain. Her pussy felt narrower and hotter, squeezing every inch of him as he pushed deeper.

Each time he moved forward, her body tried to push him back out, only to pull him in again once he was past the tightest point. The sensation made his chest tighten with raw need.

He started pounding her hard from behind. The loud, wet sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room.

Daisy moaned and screamed with every deep thrust, her tight pussy squeezing his cock like she didn’t want to let him go. Lucas could feel every flutter and clench around him.

There was something desperate in the way she pushed back against him, as if she needed him just as much as he needed to be inside her.

Mia and Debbie pressed against him from both sides. Soft breasts rubbed against his arms and back. Warm mouths kissed his neck and shoulders while their hands moved over his chest and stomach. It wasn’t just lust. There was a quiet hunger in the way they stayed close to him, unwilling to be left out, wanting to feel connected to him even while he was buried inside someone else.

Lucas spanked all three of them in turn. A sharp smack landed on Daisy’s ass, making her cry out and squeeze him tighter.

Then he reached over and spanked Mia, then Debbie, drawing louder moans from each of them.

The sounds they made weren’t just from the impact. There was need in their voices, a mix of pleasure and emotional surrender.

"You’re all so fucking wet for me," Lucas groaned, still driving hard into Daisy’s tight pussy. His voice was rough, but there was something darker and more possessive underneath it. "Taking my cock so well..."

He felt himself getting close. The tight heat around his shaft, the wet sounds of their fucking, and the three soft bodies pressed against him pushed him rapidly toward the edge. More than the physical pleasure, it was the way they all wanted him, the way none of them pulled away, that made the pressure build so fast.

With a final deep thrust, he buried his cock all the way inside Daisy and held himself there as the tension peaked.

Then he quickly pulled out.

The three girls immediately turned toward him, mouths open and tongues out, their faces close together.

There was no shame in the way they waited for him, only open desire and a shared willingness to take whatever he gave them.

Lucas stroked his throbbing cock and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot across their tongues and into their waiting mouths.

He painted all three of them, pulse after pulse of warm cum filling their mouths as they moaned and shared it between messy kisses, licking the leftover cum from each other’s lips and his still-twitching cock.

They stayed there afterward, breathing hard, bodies tangled together on the bed. Soft skin against soft skin.

The room smelled of sex and warm water. Lucas’s hands moved slowly over their backs and hips, not just out of habit, but because he didn’t want to let the closeness end yet. None of them were in a hurry to move.

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