My Girlfriends are Angry that I don't take them Shopping and what I did was Fuck them

When Mia, Yamileth, and Giselle found out that I'd rather spend my time fucking them than shopping, their anger was palpable. But I knew just what to do to turn that anger into bliss. I invited them over, and as soon as they walked in, I could see the fire in their eyes. They were all dressed in tightly fitted outfits, their curvaceous bodies begging to be touched. Mia, the sultry brunette, was the first to make her move. She walked over to me, her hips swaying seductively, and without a word, she dropped to her knees. She looked up at me with those big, doe eyes and started unbuckling my belt. I could feel the anticipation building as she pulled down my jeans, revealing my hard cock. She wasted no time, taking it into her mouth, her lips wrapping around the shaft like a velvet glove. I groaned, feeling the pleasure coursing through my body as she sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the tip. Yamileth, the stunning Latina, watched with envy, her fingers tracing the curve of her own body. She couldn't resist any longer. She joined Mia, her hands reaching between her legs, rubbing her clit through her lazy panties. The two of them worked in sync, their mouths and hands driving me wild. Meanwhile, Giselle, the busty beauty, stood back, her eyes locked on the scene before her. She knew what she wanted, and she wasn't shy about taking it. She walked over to the couch, bent over, and spread her cheeks, revealing her tight, puckered hole. She looked back at me, her breath coming in short gasps. "Fuck me," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. I didn't need any more invitation. I moved to the couch, positioning myself behind her. I lubed up my cock and pushed into her, feeling her tightness envelop me. She moaned, her body arching as I began to pound her, my hips slapping against her ass. Mia and Yamileth, meanwhile, continued their oral assault, their moans of pleasure filling the room. It was a symphony of lust and desire, a celebration of the power of women. And when I finally came, it was a release like no other, my hot cum filling Giselle's ass as she cried out in ecstasy. The three of them collapsed on the couch, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. They looked at me, their eyes filled with satisfaction, their anger now a distant memory. They knew I'd given them something better than any shopping trip could have.