Triple Play - Episode 3

They clicked with Mara the way you do when bodies fit before the names even settle. Three profiles exchanged the usual pleasantries, then Mara dropped a rope photo that made the wife grin and the husband shift in his seat. A week later they met her at the crag, harnesses clicking, chalk bags swaying at their hips. They moved up warm granite while the sun slipped across their shoulders. Every time Mara adjusted her leg, the wife's eyes followed the muscle that opened beneath the skin. The husband watched them both and felt his pulse count the seconds until someone would say what they all knew. Back at the rental, the first shower hit warm. Mara stood naked under the spray while the wife knelt and licked water from between her thighs. The husband stood behind Mara, cock pressed between her ass cheeks, one hand cupping her breast while he kissed her neck. When they moved to the bed the wife spread wide and Mara straddled her face, riding slow so the wife could taste every fold. The husband knelt behind Mara, spread her open and pushed inside, the wet sounds filling the room each time his hips met her ass. The wife moaned into Mara's cunt, fingers digging into her thighs. Mara came first, voice breaking, then slid down to take the husband's cock in her mouth while the wife rode his tongue. He finished across both of their tongues, thick ropes they caught and swallowed without shame.