7 Lives Xposed - Episode 10

Devinn felt the shift before she saw it. Jools had started circling, waiting for an opening. The palace still pulsed under her name on the deeds, but Jools wanted the walls, the beds, the men who filled them. Tonight the game changed. Jools cornered Devinn in the marble hallway, mouth already wet, fingers already greedy. They went down without grace, tearing silk, scattering lube from an overturned bottle. Devinn tried to keep the upper hand, but Jools rode her face hard, grinding until Devinn's tongue worked deeper than she meant to give. Sweat slicked their thighs. Jools came once, twice, never easing up, then flipped Devinn onto her stomach and pushed two fingers straight into her cunt while she bit the back of her neck. The studs watched from the open doorway, cocks already hard, none of them moving to help. Jools kept Devinn pinned and called one over by name, told him to fuck her mouth while she kept working Devinn open from behind. Every thrust shoved Devinn forward; every wet sound from her throat proved she was losing the house one moan at a time. Jools laughed low when Devinn finally begged to come, then denied her and made her watch the biggest stud finish across her tits instead. Control slipped with every drop that cooled on her skin.