The men found a sync quickly. Mike thrust down into Sarah's ass, Alex bucked up into her pussy—alternating slightly so she was never empty. The friction built fast, cocks grinding against each other through her body. Sarah's inner walls clenched and fluttered, juices leaking out around Alex's base, soaking his balls. Sweat slicked everyone's skin; the air grew heavy with the sharp tang of sex, moans blending into a constant hum. Alex's hands gripped Sarah's hips, helping her rock between them, while Mike leaned forward, his chest pressing against her back, one hand sliding around to rub her clit in firm circles.

Lisa broke the kiss, trailing her mouth down...