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Brad moves forward, his unclothed penis pushing into my tight entrance, and I gasp from the burn of my walls stretching around him.
“How big are you?” I gasp out because no matter how much he prepared me for this moment, I’ve never felt a stretch like this.
“Nine inches, baby, and you are going to take every single fucking inch,” he grunts as he pushes forward into me. “I might be short, but I have a big cock to make up for it, and I know how to use it.”
Brad’s cock bottoms out, and I pulsate around him, my vagina trying to signal to him to keep pounding until she’s a creamy mess.
Brad does not disappoint, and he fucks my meaty clam trap until I’m screaming his name loud enough that I’m sure I’ll wake all of Salem.
He grunts, pumping his hips a few more times before pulling out slightly and filling me with his come.
“Fuck,” Jacob mutters, dragging a hand down his face raggedly. His eyes fixated on the pearlescent liquid oozing out of me.
“You look ravenous,” I coo at him in a teasing voice. His eyes flare with heat, and he practically whimpers, “Do you want a taste, Jacob? Do you want to clean me out with your tongue while you get no pleasure from the cage around your penis?”
He nods vigorously, his eyes wide and pleading, and the others stand around me. Their hands still roam over my body, and I’m alight with the sensation of them all touching me - like they are branding me and making me theirs.
I jerk my head down to the floor, “Crawl.”
Jacob pushes off of the chair, his forearms bulging in his shirt, drops to his knees, and crawls across the carpeted floor to me.
Brad and Braylen hold my legs apart, and I skim a finger down my chest, rolling my peaked buds between my fingers, then trail my hand down my stomach.
My fingers trail over my sensitive bundle of nerves, making me gasp, but I continue, pushing my fingers inside of my sopping wet heat.
Jacob reaches me as I begin to fuck myself with my fingers, desperate for another rod to fill me as soon as possible.
His eyes are hungry as he stares at where my fingers are inside of me, and I can feel my beaver dripping onto the bed below me from how turned on I am right now.
“Eat. Eat my frothy hole until there’s none of Brad’s cum left inside of me, then go back to your chair in the corner until it’s your turn.” I demand, pulling my fingers from inside of me and holding them up to him as an offering.
Jacob’s mouth encloses around them, sucking my fingers clean, and then he bends lower, his front plastered to the mattress while he eats my clam like it’s his last fucking meal.
His meaty tongue penetrates my hole, and he wastes no time sucking out Brad’s cum from inside of me like a vacuum.
“Oh my fuck,” I moan obscenely loud when Jacob slurps the final remnants of Brad’s baby gravy from my insides.
He pulls back with a satisfied grin and wipes the jissom mustache with his hand, “Tasty.”
“Why was that hot?” Brad mutters. “I wanna get all possessive and fill you up again, baby. But I feel like poor Macon’s penis is going to burst if he doesn’t get it inside of you soon.” His hand smooths down over my stomach, and I relish how it sets my skin on fire, my nerves alighting from his very touch.
“Do you want him to fill your loose holed whore? To fill you with cum after his brother emptied you?” Braylen asks me.
His words should sting, but I can feel my beaver weeping the more he goads me.
I never thought in my wildest dreams that I would be having a gangbang, but here we fucking are.
