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holding her head and thrusting in slow, shallow strokes that gave her time to lick and swirl and suck.
“Oh yeah, that’s good, sweetheart. Just like that.”
She groaned in appreciation, loving the smooth, familiar feel of him in her mouth.
He hadn’t lied when he claimed she loved giving head. There was just something about making love to a man with her mouth—tonguing the slit at the head of his cock and tasting the unique musk of his pre-come, and then feeling him grow and stiffen and gush practically at her command…
Yup, sucking a man off turned her inside out.
The mattress shifted again and he pulled out. “Up on your hands and knees, honey.”
Letting go of the headboard, she pushed up on all fours. Hake rose to his knees at the same time so that she could reach his cock with her mouth again. As she took him deep, someone nudged her legs farther apart and a set of wide shoulders slid between them. Large hands grasped her hips, pulling her down, and suddenly a hot, wet mouth was making love to her .
Mandy writhed reflexively, moaning at the flash-fire of sensation. The lack of moustache prickles told her it was Brent’s face she practically sat on. She moaned again when his deft lips plucked at her clit. He sucked at her avidly, sending fire streaking down to her feet and up to her nipples. She jerked when Joe got in on the action, exploring her bottom in a way no man but Hake ever had, and it wasn’t long before their inquisitive tongues had her shaking and sobbing with need.
She wailed with disappointment when they all stopped playing with her at once, but the wail ended when Brent slid his body up beneath hers and didn’t stop until her hips were directly over his.
“It’s about time,” she groused, her eyes damp with tears.
“So impatient.” He used his hand to tease her, rubbing the head of his sheathed cock around her clit.
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“Fuck me,” she demanded.
“He’ll fuck you when I say he can,” Hake said, sliding off the bed and moving behind her.
“Hake, please!”
After a second’s silence, he said, “Okay, fuck her.”
Brent aimed his cock and pulled her down onto him inch by inch.
“Oh yes!” Mandy groaned. Oh, it felt so good!
A hand in the middle of her back pushed her onto Brent’s broad chest and then ice-cold lube slid down her crack again.
“Damn it!” she screeched even as her heart rate tripled. “Can’t you warm that stuff up or something?”
“Picky, picky.” Hake used two fingers to smooth the lube into her bottom, which was still tender and fairly open, and Mandy started to tremble. It was weird—she wasn’t afraid, really, but she was so, so excited she could barely breathe. This was really happening. Hake and Brent were both going to fuck her at once.
“Here I come, baby.” That was all the warning she got and then his cock was squeezing into her. She arched upward, scratching at the sheet with her fingernails as she got fuller and fuller.
“Oh God, yes!” she shouted.
“Perfect timing.” Joe’s voice made her eyes snap open. His cock was right in front of her mouth. “You did say you loved all your holes stuffed, right?”
She didn’t bother answering, but opened wide. Just as his cock slid to the back of her throat, a flash of light made her blink. What the hell?
Joe pulled right back out and walked around to the other side of the bed. Mandy’s eyes widened with horror when he picked up her digital camera and looked at the screen.
He laughed out loud. “Perfect.”
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“You didn’t!”
“Oh yeah we did. Take a look.”
Cringing, she braced herself and looked. And her eyes widened again. Wow, what a fabulous picture. She looked like a total sex goddess, with her body sandwiched between two sets of lean male hips and Joe’s thick cock stretching her lips. This shot could have been a—
“You bastards,” she laughed suddenly. “How come I’m the
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holding her head and thrusting in slow, shallow strokes that gave her time to lick and swirl and suck.
“Oh yeah, that’s good, sweetheart. Just like that.”
She groaned in appreciation, loving the smooth, familiar feel of him in her mouth.
He hadn’t lied when he claimed she loved giving head. There was just something about making love to a man with her mouth—tonguing the slit at the head of his cock and tasting the unique musk of his pre-come, and then feeling him grow and stiffen and gush practically at her command…
Yup, sucking a man off turned her inside out.
The mattress shifted again and he pulled out. “Up on your hands and knees, honey.”
Letting go of the headboard, she pushed up on all fours. Hake rose to his knees at the same time so that she could reach his cock with her mouth again. As she took him deep, someone nudged her legs farther apart and a set of wide shoulders slid between them. Large hands grasped her hips, pulling her down, and suddenly a hot, wet mouth was making love to her .
Mandy writhed reflexively, moaning at the flash-fire of sensation. The lack of moustache prickles told her it was Brent’s face she practically sat on. She moaned again when his deft lips plucked at her clit. He sucked at her avidly, sending fire streaking down to her feet and up to her nipples. She jerked when Joe got in on the action, exploring her bottom in a way no man but Hake ever had, and it wasn’t long before their inquisitive tongues had her shaking and sobbing with need.
She wailed with disappointment when they all stopped playing with her at once, but the wail ended when Brent slid his body up beneath hers and didn’t stop until her hips were directly over his.
“It’s about time,” she groused, her eyes damp with tears.
“So impatient.” He used his hand to tease her, rubbing the head of his sheathed cock around her clit.
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“Fuck me,” she demanded.
“He’ll fuck you when I say he can,” Hake said, sliding off the bed and moving behind her.
“Hake, please!”
After a second’s silence, he said, “Okay, fuck her.”
Brent aimed his cock and pulled her down onto him inch by inch.
“Oh yes!” Mandy groaned. Oh, it felt so good!
A hand in the middle of her back pushed her onto Brent’s broad chest and then ice-cold lube slid down her crack again.
“Damn it!” she screeched even as her heart rate tripled. “Can’t you warm that stuff up or something?”
“Picky, picky.” Hake used two fingers to smooth the lube into her bottom, which was still tender and fairly open, and Mandy started to tremble. It was weird—she wasn’t afraid, really, but she was so, so excited she could barely breathe. This was really happening. Hake and Brent were both going to fuck her at once.
“Here I come, baby.” That was all the warning she got and then his cock was squeezing into her. She arched upward, scratching at the sheet with her fingernails as she got fuller and fuller.
“Oh God, yes!” she shouted.
“Perfect timing.” Joe’s voice made her eyes snap open. His cock was right in front of her mouth. “You did say you loved all your holes stuffed, right?”
She didn’t bother answering, but opened wide. Just as his cock slid to the back of her throat, a flash of light made her blink. What the hell?
Joe pulled right back out and walked around to the other side of the bed. Mandy’s eyes widened with horror when he picked up her digital camera and looked at the screen.
He laughed out loud. “Perfect.”
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“You didn’t!”
“Oh yeah we did. Take a look.”
Cringing, she braced herself and looked. And her eyes widened again. Wow, what a fabulous picture. She looked like a total sex goddess, with her body sandwiched between two sets of lean male hips and Joe’s thick cock stretching her lips. This shot could have been a—
“You bastards,” she laughed suddenly. “How come I’m the
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