They didn’t give me time to recover.
Marcus pulled his fingers free and flipped me onto my stomach on the bench before the last aftershocks had even faded. c*m leaked from both holes onto the padding. Adrian gripped my hips, hauled them up, and shoved back into my cunt in one hard thrust. The stretch was immediate and thick. I cried out. Cole moved to my head, fed his c**k into my mouth again, and started f*****g my throat in steady strokes while Adrian pounded me from behind. Spit ran down my chin. The wet slap of Adrian’s hips was loud in the room.
“Still so f*****g tight,” Adrian muttered. His hand cracked across my ass, sharp, then gripped the flesh and spread me so he could watch himself disappear. “Dad’s perfect little girl taking my c**k like she was made for it.”
Marcus stood be
