The Extreme Truth - Episode 1

Real couples take their pleasure where they find it, but Roxanne draws a line. She won't share a threesome until she gets the fourplay she needs first. So when the three of them slip away from the party—two men, one woman, all barely containing themselves—she demands their hands before their cocks. The taller one steps behind her and works her zipper down slow, each tooth clicking open like a promise. Cool air kisses her spine. The other man drops to his knees, sliding her dress up her thighs, pressing his mouth to the heat already soaked into her panties. She gasps when fingers trace her ribs, when a tongue traces the lace edge between her legs. Roxanne's head falls back against a chest as hands cup her breasts, thumbs circling her nipples through silk. Her hips roll forward, seeking more. A moan slips out when two fingers slide beneath the fabric and find her wet. She opens wider, one hand gripping the standing man's thigh, the other buried in the kneeling man's hair. They take turns tasting her, licking her open, stretching her with careful fingers until she's dripping down their wrists. Only then does she reach for their belts, only then does she give them what they've been waiting for.