Chapter 5
Angela’s pov
Dylan’s fingers went back to my c**t, rubbing faster, slipping in the wet. “Come on his c**k. Come again. I want to feel you squeeze him. Don’t make a sound when you do it.”
I came a second time with Dylan’s fingers on my c**t and Kylan’s c**k stretching me.
My cunt clenched hard around him and I moaned into Dylan’s mouth, shaking, grabbing the seat so tight my knuckles hurt.
My thighs locked and unlocked. Wet ran down toward the leather.
Kylan kept f*****g me through it, whispering, “ That’s it. Come on my c**k. You’re soaking me. I can feel Dylan’s c*m and yours. Keep squeezing. Don’t stop.”
Dylan pulled his mouth off mine just enough to say, “She’s coming again. Her whole body is shaking. Don’t stop. She’s dripping down to the seat.”
Kylan didn’t stop u
