Sera’s POV
They put me on my hands and knees in the center of the bed. Four men. All of them are hard again. My husband is in his chair with tears and snot on his face, watching his wife get positioned for another round.
The leader kneels in front of me. His c**k is level with my mouth. The talker moves behind me. The quiet one takes my left side, his hand fisting in my hair. The youngest stands to my right, stroking himself.
“Open,” the leader says.
I open because refusing stopped being an option three orgasms ago. He slides his c**k into my mouth, and the taste of him is salt and skin as I take him deep. His c**k fills my mouth, and the groan he makes makes my p***y clench hard.
He grips my jaw and sets the pace.
“That mouth,” he says, pumping past my lips. “Your husband had this m
