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“Yes,” I breathe.

“You’re going to make me feel good, too, yes?” he asks.

Augustus Keller. That’s his name. At least I know that, I tell myself as he approaches my mouth with his cock. I open it.

I could pretend I’m only doing this under duress, giving in to what’s expected of me to get this ordeal over with…but that’s not true at all. He’s right. He’s pleasing me. His hand is driving me wild. And I’m happy to return the favor.

My lips close around his tip when I notice movement at the corner of my eyes. I bring my hand to the other cock, and jerk it slowly.

I can do this. No, that’s not right.

I want to.

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“She’s so fuckingtight!” one of them growls. I don’t care who. I’m lying back on the table, a mouth sucking my tits, another around mytoe, and Arlo’s hand still banging my pussy faster and faster.

I’m losing it. I’m going to come and I’m not even trying to stop it.

But movement right in front of me grabs my attention.Hehasn’t moved until this second. I watch him like prey aware of a predator’s approach.

I don’t know what I expect, exactly, but what I don’t see coming is him parting my thighs and lowering his dark-haired head to my soaking pussy.

Oh god.

Eriks Goltz is very, very good with his tongue.

I throw my head back with a low, guttural moan, and someone takes advantage of my open mouth to shove a cock right into it. I can’t see who, they’re hovering right over my head. The only thing in my line of sight is their white shirt, doing nothing to conceal washboard abs.

I do my best to loosen my throat to let him in without resistance, and he growls. “Holy shit. She can deepthroat.”

He doesn’t waste time taking advantage of his newfound realization, starting to fuck my throat, while Eriks’s tongue keeps licking my clit, my folds, and sliding in and out of my pussy.

I can’t help it. I come over Marius’s father’s mouth, whimpering.

Soft skin brushes against my hands, and I blindly clasp it. Another approaches the other side. I take it too, and start jerking both.

“No wonder my son lost his mind with you,” I hear Eriks say, though I still can’t see a thing. “You’re the perfect little whore.”

I certainly feel like it with a cock in each of my hands, while a stranger fucks my throat and right after my future father-in-law licked me out. It turns out…being a perfect little whore for them feels good. Very good.

The fact that it’s strangers should makes thisdirty, and it does. But I like it. I’d be more self-conscious if it were people I knew.

The guy in my mouth comes with a lengthy grunt, flooding my throat with saltiness before withdrawing from it.

Fingers part my lower lips and another tongue slides against me. I buck against it.

The man over me shifts, and I can finally see what’s going on.

It’s…hot. Very hot. I’m surrounded by cocks, either touching me, or being wanked while their owners watch me, touch me, feel me.

“Oh, yes!” I scream.

Arlo’s tongue’s flicking my clit, going left to right and back fast, as he fingers me.

My toes curl, and Augustus grabs my foot, bringing it to his cock.

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