Kat’s POV
Milo lies on the bench and pulls me on top. I sink onto his c**k, and the stretch still makes me gasp because every entry feels new when your walls are this raw.
I feel him sliding through the slickness inside me, c*m and arousal and the remnants of every man who's been in me tonight. The squelch of my p***y swallowing his c**k is so loud, Jaxon laughs from the end of the bench.
"One more ride," Milo says, gripping my hips. "Give me everything."
"There's nothing left."
"Liar." He thrusts up and his c**k head drags across my g-spot and I moan. A fresh gush of wetness floods around his shaft and drips down onto his thighs. "You’re still dripping on me. This p***y doesn't quit."
I ride him. Each downstroke sinks him so deep his c**k presses against my cervix and the ache pulse
