Ethan stepped into his bedroom, his eyes fluttering as Ysara’s delicate hand tightened around his cock, her wet fingers gliding in slow, teasing strokes along the warm length of his shaft.

The towel around his waist came loose, brushing softly against his cock as it slipped down and pooled silently at his feet, leaving him fully exposed to Ysara’s wandering hands.

"Hmm... Ethan is so warm and thick, fufufu~" Ysara’s drunken, slurred voice echoed softly, her white hair spilling over her bare shoulders as she lowered her head, her golden eyes fixed on the massive member throbbing in her palm.

"Slut..." Amelia murmured from over Ethan’s other shoulder, her voice equally intoxicated. "Slutty slut trying to steal my baby!"

She tried to swat Ysara’s hand away, but the clumsy motion only sent her own palm landing on his shaft, her fingers clutching awkwardly right next to her friend’s.

Ethan let out a long sigh as the door swung shut behind him with a soft click.

Making his way to the bed, he carefully laid the two beauties on their backs, their voluptuous bodies sinking into the silk sheets and high-quality beast hides.

Amelia already looked ready for sleep, cradling her own pale, massive Y-cup breasts that rose above her chest like tall, proud mountains, completely eclipsing her slender torso.

Ysara, for a moment, also seemed on the verge of drifting off, but then her golden eyes suddenly snapped wide open, a mischievous gleam sparking to life within them.

When Ethan leaned over the pair to pull the sheet up, Ysara moved like a cat pouncing on its prey.

Slender fingers clamped around his strong wrist with surprising force.

Ysara was relatively tall for a woman, but she still looked small and fragile beside Ethan, her slim arms no match for the powerful muscles sculpted across his body.

Still, he couldn’t resist the sudden pull as she yanked him downward.

He fell backward between the two beauties, the soft mattress swallowing his weight as his eyes drank in the sight of Amelia’s massive tits swaying heavily before tumbling over his face as she rolled toward him.

They were huge, full, and heavy, soft as clouds and supple as silk pillows, yet firm enough to defy the very gravity that insisted on dragging them downward—majestic, proud mountains of pale skin.

The soft, voluminous flesh engulfed his face and collarbone, the warmth of her skin flooding his senses along with the sweet aroma rising from that milky expanse.

His lips parted instinctively, capturing one of the stiff, pink nipples crowning her right breast, his tongue swirling and coiling around the sensitive nub.

"Mhmmm~ Yes... sweetie... drink mommy’s milk," Amelia purred, her intoxicated voice echoing softly, her blue eyes half-lidded, her cheeks flushed a fiery red.

She kneaded her own breasts, and to Ethan’s surprise, a warm stream of sweet, creamy milk suddenly flooded past his lips, trickling down his tongue and filling his mouth with that addictive flavor.

He slid his hands down along Amelia’s slim waist, pulling her flush against him, their bodies molding together as if crafted to fit.

Her long, shapely legs parted naturally around Ethan’s hips as she mounted him, the searing heat of her bare skin melting against his.

Her plump ass rose into the air, her full buttocks curving into the perfect shape of a heart, her fat, puffy pussy exposed and hovering just above his rigid cock, glistening with need.

Ysara, seeing Ethan’s face already occupied, simply slid down to the only place still available: his cock.

Her lips parted and her small, pink tongue slipped out, pressing against the warm, veined base of Ethan’s cock.

Slowly, she dragged her tongue upward, leaving a glistening, wet trail along the entire length of his thick shaft.

Upon reaching the swollen head, she savored the salty flavor of his pre-cum on the tip of her tongue, a naughty smile curling her lips as her golden eyes locked onto Amelia’s raised ass.

Her slender hands moved in silence, one drifting toward each pale, plump cheek.

Clap

Clap

Two loud, resounding slaps rang through the room, Ysara’s slim palms landing with force on each of Amelia’s pale buttocks.

The plump flesh flattened beneath her palms, cratering around her slender hands before rebounding with a heavy jiggle that rolled across both mounds in mesmerizing ripples, leaving vivid pink handprints blooming on the milky skin.

"Nghnn~" Amelia moaned, just in time to feel Ysara’s hands clamp firmly around her waist.

In the next instant, she felt Ethan’s cock—thick and heavy—its fat head pressing against the plump, pale lips of her tight pussy, her delicate folds molding around the throbbing tip.

The shaft nestled into her Cleft of Venus, the swollen glans drinking in the endless heat and silky softness of those pale, dripping lips.

"C-crazy bitch... what are you do- Ick!" Amelia’s drunken voice broke off in a sharp, sensual squeal, her blue eyes flying wide as her entire body trembled on top of Ethan.

With a wide, mischievous smile, Ysara yanked down with all her might.

Amelia’s plump ass plummeted onto Ethan’s cock, the thick shaft spearing deep into that tight, wet, untouched paradise.

Her velvet walls clenched desperately around the invader, molding to every ridge and vein as they squeezed it with absurd, unrelenting pressure.

Plap

A loud, wet slap echoed through the room as Amelia’s full buttocks slammed against Ethan’s thighs, her plump cheeks squashing beneath the violent impact, thick shockwaves coursing outward through the pale flesh in heavy tremors.

The impact flung Amelia’s torso upward for an instant, her massive breasts bouncing violently in unison, her pink nipples tracing perfect arcs through the air as jets of warm milk spurted across the room.

A moment later, the full, heavy orbs—like massive water balloons—came crashing back down, colliding at the center of her slender chest with a loud, wet slap, wobbling like Jell-O before finally settling into place.

"Shit..." Ethan closed his eyes. It was... tight. Way too tight!

The tightest, hottest pussy he’d ever felt in his entire life!