Lucky Guy FFM Thressome

Allan reached for Sally's chair, but she gently stopped his hand. Her smile, previously warm, now held a mischievous glint that sent a shiver down his spine. Sue, too, was watching him with an unfamiliar intensity, her glass of wine momentarily forgotten."e;Hold on a second, love,"e; Sally purred, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "e;The food is for later. First, you eat us."e;Allan's eyebrows shot up. "e;What do you mean?"e; he asked, a nervous chuckle escaping him. His gaze flickered between the two women, a sudden flush heating his face. Before he could fully process her words, Sue unbuttoned her thin coat, slowly pushing it open. His breath caught. Beneath the fabric, she was utterly naked. Her full, soft body was revealed in the dim light, curves and swells, her hairy pussy a dark, inviting mystery. She met his stare, a confident smirk playing on her lips.Then Sally, without a word, shrugged off her own blouse, letting it fall to the floor. Her skirt followed, pooling around her ankles. She stood before him, equally unclothed, her body lean and toned, her dark pussy smooth and glistening. The scent of their arousal, faint but distinct, began to mingle with the food aromas. The jazz music faded into background noise, replaced by the thrum of his own pulse."e;Surprise,"e; Sally whispered again, her voice husky.