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The date with Alex was going well, good food, easy conversation, and definite chemistry, but my phone buzzing on the table pulled my attention. It was Ranvir.

Hey babe, still out with your date? I’m home alone and ridiculously horny. Can’t stop thinking about a tongue on my pussy and arse. Bring him over? Threesome? I need cock and pussy tonight xx

I felt that familiar throb between my legs. Ranvir had been on my mind all evening anyway. I showed Alex the message, raising an eyebrow. “My friend Ranvir. She’s a TV presenter and co-host… and apparently very desperate right now. You up for it?”

His eyes darkened with interest. “Fuck yes.”

We finished our drinks and headed straight to hers. When Ranvir opened the door completely naked, her curvy Indian body on full display, those massive, heavy tits, soft belly, and thick thighs, I couldn’t help but grin. She looked freshly showered and already dripping with need.

We barely made it to the bedroom. I pushed her onto all fours and dropped behind her, spreading her plump arse cheeks. Her pussy was soaked, glistening, and I dragged my tongue from her dripping quim all the way up to her tight little arsehole. She moaned loudly as I ate her out, tongue-fucking both holes while Alex fed his thick cock into her eager mouth. She came hard on my face, shaking, and we spent the next couple of hours in a filthy tangle, her riding Alex while I sat on his face, me and Ranvir in a sixty-nine while he fucked her arse, switching and sharing until we were all exhausted and covered in sweat and juices.

The 3am alarm cut through the darkness like a knife. Ranvir stirred first, her warm, soft body peeling away from mine. “Shower,” she whispered, tugging me with her. Alex stayed in bed for now, watching sleepily.

Under the hot spray, Ranvir and I devoured each other. My hands went straight to those massive tits I love so much, lifting, squeezing, sucking hard on her dark nipples while she did the same to me. Our mouths crashed together, water streaming down our bodies. I grabbed her plump arse, fingers slipping between her cheeks to tease her holes. She did the same, pushing two fingers deep into my pussy as I fingered hers. We wanked each other frantically, moaning into each other’s mouths until I dropped to my knees.

Lifting her thigh, I placed her leg over my shoulder so I could her better access to her hot dripping cunt. I licked Ranvir like I was starving, long strokes over her swollen clit, tongue buried in her cunt, then rimming her arsehole before sucking her clit again. She came hard, thighs trembling around my head, flooding my mouth with her sweet, creamy juice.

Before she could even catch her breath, I spun her around, pressing her tits against the cold tiles, and devoured her again, two fingers curled inside her while my tongue flicked over her tight little puckered arsehole, my other hand mauled one of her enormous tits. Ranvir came even harder the second time, crying out my name as her quim pulsed against my fingers.

That’s when Alex finally joined us, cock rock-hard from watching. He fucked us both in the steamy shower, bending Ranvir over first, pounding her pussy while I cupped her heavy tits, then switching to me. He alternated, slamming into one while the other licked and sucked, until he finally pulled out and painted both our tits and faces with thick ropes of cum. We both licked and sucked his wilting cock clean, savouring every drop of his cum. Ranvir and I kissed deeply, licking every drop off each other’s skin.

We rushed to dry off, do our hair and makeup, and throw on presentable clothes. The car arrived right on time. Sitting in the back with Ranvir in the middle, still glowing and smelling faintly of sex beneath her perfume, I squeezed her thigh.

As the car hummed toward the studio, I watched Ranvir’s face. She had that dreamy, satisfied look, the one she gets after she’s been properly used. I knew exactly what she was thinking about. That woman has an insanely high sex drive, and last night plus this morning had clearly hit the spot. From the solo shower session she’d told me about earlier (fingering herself hard and licking her own quim juice off her fingers) to calling me in desperation, to getting fucked in every hole and eating pussy until she was shaking… she’d needed it badly.

I loved that about her. The polished, professional morning presenter the viewers adored had this filthy, insatiable side that only a few of us got to see. Those massive tits bouncing while she came, the way she begged for tongue on her cunt and arsehole, how greedily she sucked cock and pussy alike, it was intoxicating.

I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Round two after the show?”

Ranvir smiled that sly, sexy smile and squeezed

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