Red Confession: Devoured by Betty’s Insatiable Hunger
I pull up to Betty and Tanguy’s cozy home at dusk, December air mild, arms loaded with champagne and cakes. Heart races already. Betty in the kitchen, jeans hugging her tight ass, tee-shirt riding up over a skimpy bra. Tanguy grins, mentions another guest—Pierre, hung like a stallion. No objections. Pulse quickens.
She shows me the Tupperware: carrots, turnips, varying girth. For her solo show, my voyeur lens. We set the table, hands brushing her curves, teasing nipples through fabric. Door rings. Pierre arrives—tall, shy, packing heat. Aperitifs flow. They recount the dunes: Betty flashing her shaved pussy, masturbating for him, Tanguy inviting contact. Voyeurs watched. My cock stirs.
Igniting the Fever
Betty reappears in sheer black tunic, garters, fishnets. Nipples poke through. Modest blush, but eyes burn. We compliment, grope. On the bench, thighs splay wide. Fingers dive into her slick heat. She sucks us in turn—my dick dipped in Martini first. Salty-sweet. Then the veggies. Carrot to her lips, between tits, plunging deep. ‘You do it next,’ she gasps. Table time: squatting, ass up, pussy gaping, juice dripping. We thrust carrots, turnips, fingers—four in her stretched hole. She bucks, moans rising.
Dinner hasty, hands under table fingering her. Dessert: champagne sprayed on skin, creamy cakes smeared on pussy. Banana creams her insides. She cums, begs for cock. Tanguy first, pounding her on the table. Then me, scorching heat gripping. Pierre’s long shaft stretches her wide.
Sofa shift. Face up, knees split, ass arched. Cocks relay in her creamy slit. Tanguy claims her ass first—dilates with fingers, then sinks in. She rides him reverse, moaning. ‘Enculer moi!’ Louder. Pierre unloads deep in her bowels, hot spurts filling. I follow, gargling slop sounds, her ring pulsing.
Blazing into Oblivion
Bedroom haze. Dildos out. She stuffs both holes, clit buzzing, writhing. Tanguy finishes her off. Triple suck: her mouth devours us. I bury in her pussy, then ass—vibe in front. DP heaven: Tanguy anal, Pierre vaginal. She shatters, endless orgasms. Positions blur—doggy, side, knees. Skin slick with sweat, hearts thundering, urgency devouring reason.
Pierre taps out early. Facials seal it. She jerks us over her face, gulping loads—tasting differences. Skin still burns as he leaves. I crash, mind reeling.
Morning: blue dress, white stockings, garters. Poses slutty. Table fuck clothed—her sucking me as Tanguy rails. Reverse cowgirl on bench, impaling ass under skirt. Chair kneel: max spread, masturbating. Tanguy unloads on cheeks. I add mine to the mess, hole yawning.
Breakfast lingers, bodies humming. We part, promising summer sins. That night etched fire in my veins—total, dangerous surrender.



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