We didn t feel like going out... but we did feel like something more. We were alone, horny, dressed for the street but wet inside. The manager came to see us, and we didn t need to say much. We looked at him, teased him... and, laughing, we started touching him. One of us unzipped his fly, the other knelt. We sucked his cock together, taking turns, sharing him like he was our toy.
Then we fucked him relentlessly: moans, slashed nails, hair pulled, and sweaty bodies. He used us however he wanted, and we enjoyed it all. We ended up full, with our legs shaking and our faces covered in cum. We didn t go out that night... but he went deep inside us.
