throat in a silent threat. Then I notice the rest… the pistoning cock, the squeaking of the titanium sofa, Romeo’s warm breath on my face, Slade beginning to pant underneath me.
He’s inside. I feel it… not pain exactly, but it’s not like touching a rainbow, either. A fullness, a stretching. And it makes my pussy feel very empty.
“That’s the head,” Slade says, shocking me. “Now I’m going to go all the way inside, get it over with.”
Before I can brace myself, he plunges forward. It burns. The room swims before me as tears flood my eyes. There is plenty of pain… but in a nice way. Now I feel full like never before.
For a moment he’s still, but I can feel in the slight trembling of his thick muscles behind me that he’s ready to ride me hard.
Romeo sits on the coffee table, scoots it closer to us until his knees are pressed into the black sofa. His enormous cock is sheathed in a condom the size of a tarp.
Slade pushes me forward, intensifying the burn of his cock in my ass, until I’m sitting upright on him like I’m riding a horse. Romeo grabs my thighs and pulls me toward him.
“This is probably going to hurt a little,” he warns in a deep grunt. He positions himself at my entrance, then slowly presses in.
My eyes roll back in my head. Every inch he takes is heaven. Then Slade pulls partially out of my ass, and Romeo claims all of my pussy with a deep thrust.
The clenching of my pussy is almost painful as I lose myself in his molten chocolate eyes.
“Not bad,” Romeo says. “I’d ask how you’re doing, but your pussy is sucking me nicely. Tells me everything I need to know.”
Hawthorne stands next to me, and he turns my head. His veiny cock drags across my lips, and I feel every bump of him. “Open,” he says, which I do immediately.
A strange rhythm starts. Hawthorne pushes deep, then retreats, leaving my lips wrapped around his bulbous head. Then I’m writhing on Romeo’s girth, my pussy stretched to the maximum around him. The whole time, my clit is rubbing against his body. He rocks his hips back, leaving only his swollen tip inside.
It’s strange to have two cocks just inside my mouth and my pussy. A bit of torture.
Next is Slade’s turn. He goes right where he wants to be, no hesitation. He bounces me on him, and I stay completely still despite the discomfort because I don’t want either of the other men to move away, to fall out.
The next round is faster. Hawthorne claiming my throat, then out. Romeo slamming himself hard on my pussy. Slade arching into my ass, which pushes me deeper on Romeo’s cock.
And then they’re all moving at once, a free-for-all. I dig my fingers into what’s closest, which happens to be Romeo’s biceps, which is quite possibly larger than my head, and Hawthorne’s steely thigh. My eyes flutter shut as I try to deal with the overwhelming sensations.
All three men press deep and hold themselves there, and it feels so good I’m worried I’m going to pass out. I’m shivering all over, but I can tell the men are also shaking with repressed lust.
I want to tell them they don’t have to restrain themselves, and when Hawthorne pulls back, I do.
Hawthorne’s laugh sends a shiver down my spine. Apparently, he disagrees. As if to prove his point, he violently takes my mouth, holding my head in both his hands and fucking me so vigorously that I have to dig my fingers into his thigh and Romeo’s shoulder just to brace myself.
There’s no more starting and stopping now. Slade and Romeo are matching Hawthorne’s enthusiasm. My pussy is dripping around Romeo’s girth. I’m stuffed full, being thoroughly used and fucked, front and back, top to bottom.
It is the best moment of my life. Which maybe isn’t saying much, but I think even if my life had been amazing, this would still set a new standard.
The men are getting louder with their grunts, too, and I’m so close to coming. I wish I could get off because I know it would be the
He’s inside. I feel it… not pain exactly, but it’s not like touching a rainbow, either. A fullness, a stretching. And it makes my pussy feel very empty.
“That’s the head,” Slade says, shocking me. “Now I’m going to go all the way inside, get it over with.”
Before I can brace myself, he plunges forward. It burns. The room swims before me as tears flood my eyes. There is plenty of pain… but in a nice way. Now I feel full like never before.
For a moment he’s still, but I can feel in the slight trembling of his thick muscles behind me that he’s ready to ride me hard.
Romeo sits on the coffee table, scoots it closer to us until his knees are pressed into the black sofa. His enormous cock is sheathed in a condom the size of a tarp.
Slade pushes me forward, intensifying the burn of his cock in my ass, until I’m sitting upright on him like I’m riding a horse. Romeo grabs my thighs and pulls me toward him.
“This is probably going to hurt a little,” he warns in a deep grunt. He positions himself at my entrance, then slowly presses in.
My eyes roll back in my head. Every inch he takes is heaven. Then Slade pulls partially out of my ass, and Romeo claims all of my pussy with a deep thrust.
The clenching of my pussy is almost painful as I lose myself in his molten chocolate eyes.
“Not bad,” Romeo says. “I’d ask how you’re doing, but your pussy is sucking me nicely. Tells me everything I need to know.”
Hawthorne stands next to me, and he turns my head. His veiny cock drags across my lips, and I feel every bump of him. “Open,” he says, which I do immediately.
A strange rhythm starts. Hawthorne pushes deep, then retreats, leaving my lips wrapped around his bulbous head. Then I’m writhing on Romeo’s girth, my pussy stretched to the maximum around him. The whole time, my clit is rubbing against his body. He rocks his hips back, leaving only his swollen tip inside.
It’s strange to have two cocks just inside my mouth and my pussy. A bit of torture.
Next is Slade’s turn. He goes right where he wants to be, no hesitation. He bounces me on him, and I stay completely still despite the discomfort because I don’t want either of the other men to move away, to fall out.
The next round is faster. Hawthorne claiming my throat, then out. Romeo slamming himself hard on my pussy. Slade arching into my ass, which pushes me deeper on Romeo’s cock.
And then they’re all moving at once, a free-for-all. I dig my fingers into what’s closest, which happens to be Romeo’s biceps, which is quite possibly larger than my head, and Hawthorne’s steely thigh. My eyes flutter shut as I try to deal with the overwhelming sensations.
All three men press deep and hold themselves there, and it feels so good I’m worried I’m going to pass out. I’m shivering all over, but I can tell the men are also shaking with repressed lust.
I want to tell them they don’t have to restrain themselves, and when Hawthorne pulls back, I do.
Hawthorne’s laugh sends a shiver down my spine. Apparently, he disagrees. As if to prove his point, he violently takes my mouth, holding my head in both his hands and fucking me so vigorously that I have to dig my fingers into his thigh and Romeo’s shoulder just to brace myself.
There’s no more starting and stopping now. Slade and Romeo are matching Hawthorne’s enthusiasm. My pussy is dripping around Romeo’s girth. I’m stuffed full, being thoroughly used and fucked, front and back, top to bottom.
It is the best moment of my life. Which maybe isn’t saying much, but I think even if my life had been amazing, this would still set a new standard.
The men are getting louder with their grunts, too, and I’m so close to coming. I wish I could get off because I know it would be the
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