The InterContinental suite was larger than necessary.
King bed. Separate living area. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city lights.
We didn't bother with small talk.
Joanna set her glass down. Unbuttoned her blouse with steady fingers.
Kasia moved behind her. Helped slide it off.
Bra underneath—black satin this time. She unclasped it.
Joanna's breasts fell free. Heavy. Full. Nipples already tight.
I stepped forward. Cupped one. Squeezed. Felt the soft weight overflow my palm.
Joanna exhaled sharply.
Kasia kissed the side of her neck. Hands sliding down to unzip the skirt.
It fell.
No panties again.
Joanna turned. Kissed Kasia deep, hungry.
Their tongues met. Breasts pressed together.
I watched for a moment. Then stripped.
Cock already hard.
I moved behind Joanna. Pressed against her ass. Let her feel me.
She moaned into Kasia's mouth.
Kasia dropped to her knees first.
Took me in her mouth. Wet. Eager.
Joanna watched. Then joined her.
