They didn’t even make it to the couch this time.
I was on my knees in the entryway, naked, plug seated, cunt already dripping down my thighs from the morning loads I’d been holding, when the front door opened. Jace walked in first. Cole, Knox, and Malik were right behind him, still sweaty from practice, shorts tented. Jace looked at the mess on the tile and nodded.
“Hands and knees. Right here. We’re using you before anyone sits down.”
I dropped forward. Knox was first. He shoved his shorts down, rubbed the head through the slick running out of me, and pushed into my cunt in one thick thrust. The stretch made me moan. He gripped my hips and started pounding, each stroke forcing older c*m out in heavy white spurts that splattered the floor. I came fast, gushing around him, and he followe
