Ghost shivered in the dripping alley, his bony frame slick with rain, when Layla and Amelia spotted him. Layla adjusted her glasses, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips, while Amelia's dark lipstick curled into a commanding grin. "Well, well, a lost skeleton out here looking all wet and cold," Layla quipped, her voice sharp with nerdy wit. "Bet you'd warm up nicely between us." Amelia added, "Come on, bony boy, our mansion's got heat and plenty more." They hauled him inside without hesitation.
Inside the lavish foyer, Ghost's eye sockets widened at the massive TV blaring his own porn videos. "Thanks for taking me in," he said, voice rattling with gratitude. "I'm in the industry—adult films, you know." The girls exchanged glances, then back at the screen, then at him. "No way," Layla breathed, her spicy secret flashing in her eyes. "We’re obsessed with this guy. If we ever met him, we’d be drowning in his thick warm cum." Amelia laughed darkly. "Exactly—his cock looks so hard and perfect."
Realization hit like lightning. "That’s you on the screen?" Amelia demanded, pouncing first with dominant force, shoving Ghost down as Layla joined, both women strong and unyielding. They stripped him bare, Layla gagging him with her fingers while Amelia stretched her ass impossibly wide, inviting his whole head inside as she farted sharply into his mouth. "Take that, skeleton—breathe it in," she taunted wittily. Ghost's cock hardened instantly under their assault, used like a fleshlight as Layla rode him roughly, her pussy wet and dripping.
Sweating and panting, the trio tangled in explicit frenzy. Amelia's ass clenched around him, gagging his skull while Layla sucked a blowjob that made him throb. "Horny much?" Layla teased between gasps. "Your cock feels even better than the videos." Ghost came hard, flooding them with thick warm cum they craved, drowning their faces and bodies as they moaned in ecstasy, not a submissive bone between them.
They collapsed in a heap, cum dripping everywhere, but the night's heat only hinted at more. "Round two in the dungeon next," Amelia purred, leaving Ghost's bones aching for the chapters ahead.
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