Three is a lucky number

One second, he was in my mouth, the other second, he was in hers. My tongue flicked over the broad head of him; the next, his hands were on her waist and I flipped onto my front. He spread my legs apart with his knees, spreading me as he gripped my hips. He pulled her over, licked his fingers, and put them in her pussy. We moaned into the pillow at every glorious inch of him.