He started f*****g me hard like that, hips snapping up, c**k slamming into my p***y while I rode him. The pleasure was sharp and overwhelming.
Ethan moved then, positioning himself behind me. I felt his c**k—hard again, slick with lube he must have grabbed—press against my already-stretched asshole. “Ready for both of us again, baby? This time we’re filling you properly. One in each hole.”
I nodded frantically, leaning forward over Jake’s chest. Ethan pushed in slowly at first, stretching my ass open around his thick c**k while Jake stayed buried deep in my p***y. The fullness was insane—almost too much. Two identical c***s inside me at the same time, separated only by a thin wall, rubbing against each other through me. I let out a long, broken moan that sounded nothing like my own voice
