Essie’s POV
Sarah giggled softly. “Look at him. He’s sweating profusely and we haven’t even started yet. Be strong just as you planned to be before you visited us. Remember you came with a mask.”
“That was then, Sarah,” I snickered. “He has at least taken it off his face. But he is still too weak to even f**k both of us.”
Jake wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his palm. His c**k was stretching out just before his jeans. He looked at both of us with his harsh eyes, his face appearing as one hungry enough for more pleasure.
“You are both going to ruin me tonight,” he said, his voice husky. “Why are you even interested in making me stay here throughout this week?”
“Oh, my darling goodness!” I screamed, laughing loudly.
Sarah reached out and grabbed his belt, pullin
