I stepped into the room silently, my cock already hard and throbbing, an intense hunger coursing through my veins. I shed my clothes quietly, my eyes locked onto the erotic tableau unfolding before me. Isabella was fingering Lisa's pussy, her digits glistening with Lisa's wetness, the air heavy with their combined arousal.
I moved in behind Isabella, my cock pressing firmly against her ass, a low, primal groan escaping my lips as I felt her warm, supple skin against mine.
"I want to eat Lisa's pussy" I whispered in her ear, my voice a low growl. Isabella understood my intention, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
