All Hands on Dick
Jessy's back from college for the summer, crashing at his parents' place and playing the dutiful son—sweating his ass off every day in the brutal heat, shirtless and glistening while he mows the lawn, bends over the garden beds, and hoses down the family cars. Ella and Gia, the neighborhood girls, have been circling like hungry cats, swinging by in tiny shorts and crop tops, hips swaying, tits bouncing, throwing flirty smirks and not-so-subtle stares at the ripped young stud.
One humid night Jessy cracks his bedroom window for a breeze, but the real heat kicks in when Ella and Gia slip inside, climbing over the sill with wicked grins and zero clothes under their barely-there outfits. They're on him in seconds, hands and mouths everywhere, stripping him down and ravaging every inch of his body with desperate, greedy touches. The risk of his parents walking in any minute only makes them wilder—urgent, filthy, no time to waste. They work as a perfect team, four hands and two wet mouths locked on his throbbing cock, stroking, sucking, licking, and pumping in perfect rhythm until he's groaning and shooting hard, the whole scene a frantic, sweaty all-hands-on-dick frenzy.
