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I beg him with my eyes as Ford’s rhythm starts to get choppy and then a second later, I feel his cock jerk inside of me as he unloads into my ass. He lets out a long moan as he fills me up, and I rest my cheek on the table as he presses kisses to my back.

“Fuck. Always so damn good.”

My fingers loosen their grip on the table as Ford pulls out of my ass. I can feel the release dripping out of me, but I don’t move.

No, I wait. I’m fuckingwaiting.

“You gonna try this ass?” Ford says behind me, and Cash’s eyes flick from mine to his best friend.

He seems to think on it for a second and then he steps behind me.

“Oh god, yes. Please. Please.”

I lose the ability to breathe once again.

“He’s already open. Look at it gaping,” Ford says as the snap of the lube resounds around the kitchen.

“Yeah,” Cash replies, spreading my cheeks and looking at me.

My hole clenches around nothing once more, almost as if telling him that I can take it—can take him.

And it seems to convince him because he slots his cock at my entrance and then pushes forward slowly.

I let out a wheeze as Ford groans.

“Fuck, yes.”

Cash’s fingers tighten on my waist as he pushes balls deep into me.

“Shit, how does it feel?” Ford asks, shifting on his feet.

“Tight,” Cash says lowly as he holds himself inside of me. My cock is already hard again, straining against the table. I can’t believe he’s fucking me. Can’t believe this is my life.

This is my literal dream come true.

I have to be dreaming.

“I know, his ass, right?”

“That ass,” Cash replies as he pulls all the way out of me and slams back inside.

I groan loudly, letting all of the noises I held in while having my ass eaten explode out of me.

“Fuck yeah, harder. He can take it. Loves it rough,” Ford says and those words spur Cash on, his hips slamming into me.

“Shit. Shit,” Cash grunts as he pummels my ass with his dick. He’s bigger, thicker than Ford, but hell, it’s the most delicious stretch. The most wonderful sting.

“More!” I cry out when he arches my hips up and penetrates me impossibly deep.

Cash continues to work me closer and closer to the edge. I won’t even have to touch myself to come. No, I can come completely untouched like this.

“I want to see you. Want to see your face when I come,” Cash says, pulling out of me and flipping me over. My back is on the table now, my ass being dragged to the edge as Cash slots his cock at my hole once more and pushes forward. His balls slap against my ass as he sinks into me entirely.

Oh god, this is so much better. I can see it all, all the emotions on his face. His hooded eyes, his clenched jaw, the way his gaze settles on my cock and then my face and then my cock again. As if he can’t decide what to look at.

I lean up and see his dick sliding in and out of me, and Ford moves closer to watch too. It’s like a fucking porno.

This is my porn.

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