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Jack slid out of her mouth and she put her hands on the sun lounger, breathing deeply. She wanted his dick back in her mouth. Craved it.

But then Ian was in front of her. They’d changed positions. Maybe she should have felt strange. Two men taking her.

However, she didn’t feel like she was being used. No, every so often one of them would touch her soothingly, with reverence.

She felt worshipped.

Almost as though he could hear her thoughts, Ian grasped hold of her chin and ran a finger down her cheek. “Precious. You all right, Little girl?”

“Yes, Ian.” She longed to call him Daddy. But she couldn’t take that next step. She ignored the fact that she’d called him that the other day.

That had been a mistake.

Even if it didn’t feel like that.

“Good. I’m going to fuck your mouth and Jack is going to take your tight pussy. You okay with that?”

Did they really have to ask? Couldn’t they tell?

Again . . . they’re not mind readers.

“Yes. Please. Please.”

“Fuck yes,” Jack groaned.

“What about protection, Little girl?” Ian asked. “We’re all clean. We haven’t been with anyone since we were last checked.”

“I . . . same,” she said. “I had tests before I came here.”

“Good. Birth control?” Ian asked.

“I have an implant.”

“So we can take her bare. Now that that’s all out of the way, it’s time you sat on my dick,” Jack said.

“And people say I have no social skills,” Ian muttered.

She grinned up at him as she felt Jack sit behind her and grab her hips. Then he was lowering her backward to sit on his cock.

Oh hell.

He was so wide that it was a stretch. Ian eyed her carefully. She reached up for him, tugging at his boxers. They were still slightly damp and clinging to him so she could see every inch of his dick.

And she wanted it.

“You want my cock too, Little girl?” he asked, pulling off his boxers.

“Yes, please.”

If anything, he looked longer than Jack. She licked her lips, wanting to taste him.

“Fuck, this needy pussy is sucking me in,” Jack said as Ian took hold of his dick, lazily running his hand up and down it. “Why didn’t you tell us how much you needed us? Poor baby was suffering.”

She wasn’t sure if he was talking to her or her pussy.

She was probably better off not knowing.

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