Three Cheers For Satan - Kenzie, Kira & Kyle

It’s 2019 and Jane Wilde’s eyeball just pops out while she’s tidying up. She sighs, scoops it off the floor, and shoves it back into her head like it’s nothing. Tommy Pistol shows up right then—her so-called “warlock” babysitter. He’s got that hungry look, swearing he’d do anything for her, which makes her smirk. She’s grateful; she can’t afford day care on top of tuition. She also can’t figure out why her husband isn’t doing the babysitting. Cut to Kyle Mason across town, camera in hand, shooting cheerleaders Kira Noir and Kenzie Reeves. The girls are all tight bodies and tiny skirts, striking poses until half of Kenzie’s face slides off like wet paint. Kira scrambles to slap it back on while Kenzie panics. This isn’t the first time it’s happened, and Kira lays it out: their devil contract is almost up. In twenty years they’ve aged like fine wine, but now they need to hand over a virgin—or the whole pretty package falls apart. Jane is back in school; she must know a virgin somewhere. Kyle starts talking about posting the shots, and both girls freeze. Those photos would blow their cover. So they pivot fast: how about a different kind of shoot, something guaranteed to blow up online? Kyle’s game. He bends Kira over; Kenzie drops to her knees and tongues Kira’s slick pussy. At the same time Kyle yanks Kenzie’s panties aside and laps at her clit, the three of them moving like they’ve rehearsed it. They’ll do whatever it takes to keep their beauty—and their secret—intact.