He lets out a slow, shuddering groan as Sara's mouth moves down his cock. Although the warm, wet heat of her mouth is familiar, that doesn't make it any less spectacular every time she sucks on him. His eyes flicker between her and the screen, but then Natasha's moving. The sight of them both kneeling in front of him brings a sharp inhale. God, he's a lucky man.

There's another noise, this one a little disappointed, as Natasha pulls Sara away, but watching the red hot kiss they share next keeps his attention sharp and his dick hard. On the screen, the women are locked together, bodies tangled and writhing. "So how long did you two go at it? And more importantly, how long is your pre-show?"