I crawled up the stairs on shaking hands and knees, mixed c*m running in thick white trails down both thighs and dripping onto every step. My p***y and ass stayed open, still stretched from the three c***s that had already used them. Behind me I heard the heavy footsteps of Elias, Ryan, and Cole, and the softer ones of Lila.
They didn’t let me reach the top on my own.
Elias grabbed me by the hair halfway up, dragged me the rest of the way, and threw me face-down onto the master bedroom floor. The thick carpet scraped my n*****s. Before I could even push up, Ryan was already behind me, shoving his c**k straight back into my overflowing cunt. The wet sound was louder than before—his father’s c*m and both brothers’ loads squelching out around him with every thrust.
Cole dropped in front of
