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you want him to keep going?"
"Please," she begged, her voice shaky. "Please don't stop, Max."
"Do you want to come on his mouth, Emma?" Jack pinched her nipple and made her squeal with delight.
"Yes! Yes!"
Max made the naughtiest sounds as he lapped at her clit, as if he were enjoying the most delicious dessert imaginable. Emma's heart stuttered when he sucked her clit between his lips and swirled his tongue over the swollen bud. She grasped at Jack, desperate for support as Max drove her closer and closer to orgasm. Max's tongue never left her clit. He seemed to realize she hovered on the brink of explosion. He sped up the pace of his fluttering tongue until she threw back her head and shrieked. "Max! Max! Max! "
Pure rapturous bliss exploded in her lower belly. She jerked wildly as Max feasted upon her pussy, his tongue never letting up as she came and came and came. Jack claimed her mouth in an insistent, almost punishing kiss that swallowed her cries of ecstasy. Trapped by the two men, she was forced to endure the breathtaking orgasm that left her limp and barely able to function.
Max gathered her into his brawny arms and kissed her silly. "Baby," Max said in a husky tone, "I don't think I'll ever get enough of that sweet cunt of yours.” He dotted light pecks along her cheek. “I can't wait to put my tongue between your thighs again, to hear you scream my name." He grasped her hand and pulled it to his raging hard-on. "Feel my dick, Emma. Feel what you've done to me."
She stroked Max's rigid length as Jack draped her knees over his shoulder and lowered his mouth to her pussy. She and Max continued to kiss and grope as Jack drove her crazy with his tongue. He seemed to know her clit was too sensitive to be stimulated and let his tongue dart in and out of her virgin pussy. The feeling of his soft, wet tongue prodding her silken depths left Emma aching for more.
"What do you want, Emma?" Max brushed his knuckles over her cheek. "Tell Jack what you want him to do."
"I don't know," she admitted rather helplessly. "I want something. I feel…empty." She glanced down at Jack, watched his stiff tongue sliding through her slippery folds. "Help me, Jack?"
He smiled devilishly and licked his middle finger. Ever so slowly, he penetrated her with the long, thick digit. Max's mouth sought hers as Jack carefully probed her, his finger sliding in and out of her channel at a leisurely pace. She acclimated to the alien sensation of Jack's finger inside her. When he added his tongue to the mix, she cried out in surprise and clawed at Max. He just laughed and kissed her again. His rough, hot hand spanned her belly and rubbed gently.
Meanwhile, Jack's tongue continued to flutter over the pink kernel between her thighs. He carefully added a second finger to her dripping-wet pussy and pumped it in and out of her tight passage. When he rubbed a certain spot inside her, Emma tore away from Max's mouth and fought the urge to yank away from Jack's searching fingers. " Ah! "
"You like that?" Max asked, his expression amused. "If I'm not mistaken, I think Jack just found your G-spot, honey."
"My what?" Emma's entire body buzzed as Jack's fingers kept stimulating that spot and his tongue continued to torment her.
"It doesn't matter," Max whispered against her lips. "Close your eyes, sweetheart, and just feel. Feel Jack's tongue sliding through your cunt. Feel his fingers pumping inside you." Max kneaded her breasts and playfully bit her collarbone. "Let Jack taste your honey. Come for Jack, baby. Let go, Emma. Come for us."
Max's encouragement pushed her over the edge. He cupped her cheek and devoured her mouth as Jack's tongue forced her into another mind-shattering climax. She undulated atop the mattress, her body partially trapped by Max's larger frame. Those fingers inside her pussy tormented her by pumping and thrusting and twisting until she thought she would just die. Max's hands squeezed her breasts and tweaked her nipples,
"Please," she begged, her voice shaky. "Please don't stop, Max."
"Do you want to come on his mouth, Emma?" Jack pinched her nipple and made her squeal with delight.
"Yes! Yes!"
Max made the naughtiest sounds as he lapped at her clit, as if he were enjoying the most delicious dessert imaginable. Emma's heart stuttered when he sucked her clit between his lips and swirled his tongue over the swollen bud. She grasped at Jack, desperate for support as Max drove her closer and closer to orgasm. Max's tongue never left her clit. He seemed to realize she hovered on the brink of explosion. He sped up the pace of his fluttering tongue until she threw back her head and shrieked. "Max! Max! Max! "
Pure rapturous bliss exploded in her lower belly. She jerked wildly as Max feasted upon her pussy, his tongue never letting up as she came and came and came. Jack claimed her mouth in an insistent, almost punishing kiss that swallowed her cries of ecstasy. Trapped by the two men, she was forced to endure the breathtaking orgasm that left her limp and barely able to function.
Max gathered her into his brawny arms and kissed her silly. "Baby," Max said in a husky tone, "I don't think I'll ever get enough of that sweet cunt of yours.” He dotted light pecks along her cheek. “I can't wait to put my tongue between your thighs again, to hear you scream my name." He grasped her hand and pulled it to his raging hard-on. "Feel my dick, Emma. Feel what you've done to me."
She stroked Max's rigid length as Jack draped her knees over his shoulder and lowered his mouth to her pussy. She and Max continued to kiss and grope as Jack drove her crazy with his tongue. He seemed to know her clit was too sensitive to be stimulated and let his tongue dart in and out of her virgin pussy. The feeling of his soft, wet tongue prodding her silken depths left Emma aching for more.
"What do you want, Emma?" Max brushed his knuckles over her cheek. "Tell Jack what you want him to do."
"I don't know," she admitted rather helplessly. "I want something. I feel…empty." She glanced down at Jack, watched his stiff tongue sliding through her slippery folds. "Help me, Jack?"
He smiled devilishly and licked his middle finger. Ever so slowly, he penetrated her with the long, thick digit. Max's mouth sought hers as Jack carefully probed her, his finger sliding in and out of her channel at a leisurely pace. She acclimated to the alien sensation of Jack's finger inside her. When he added his tongue to the mix, she cried out in surprise and clawed at Max. He just laughed and kissed her again. His rough, hot hand spanned her belly and rubbed gently.
Meanwhile, Jack's tongue continued to flutter over the pink kernel between her thighs. He carefully added a second finger to her dripping-wet pussy and pumped it in and out of her tight passage. When he rubbed a certain spot inside her, Emma tore away from Max's mouth and fought the urge to yank away from Jack's searching fingers. " Ah! "
"You like that?" Max asked, his expression amused. "If I'm not mistaken, I think Jack just found your G-spot, honey."
"My what?" Emma's entire body buzzed as Jack's fingers kept stimulating that spot and his tongue continued to torment her.
"It doesn't matter," Max whispered against her lips. "Close your eyes, sweetheart, and just feel. Feel Jack's tongue sliding through your cunt. Feel his fingers pumping inside you." Max kneaded her breasts and playfully bit her collarbone. "Let Jack taste your honey. Come for Jack, baby. Let go, Emma. Come for us."
Max's encouragement pushed her over the edge. He cupped her cheek and devoured her mouth as Jack's tongue forced her into another mind-shattering climax. She undulated atop the mattress, her body partially trapped by Max's larger frame. Those fingers inside her pussy tormented her by pumping and thrusting and twisting until she thought she would just die. Max's hands squeezed her breasts and tweaked her nipples,
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