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He’s thicker than the others, and I feel the stretch even after being filled by two sausages in my bun.

“I can feel you squeezing me. Do you feel how right we feel together? You were made for me, Cherry.” He moans, but I pull the leash tighter, not wanting to hear sweet words right now.

His words cut off with a gasp when I roll my hips, his lack of oxygen enough that I can feel him swelling inside of me.

His hands squeeze my globe so hard that I’m sure I’ll be finding fingerprint marks tomorrow. I feel prodding against my backdoor, and his finger runs through my folds, gathering the mixture of liquids there and using it as lube to push his thick finger into my puckered hole.

“Fuck Jacob. I-”

My words are cut off when another presence comes behind me. Tanned arms circle my midsection and pull me against a chiseled body.

“What do you say, brother? Shall we give sweetness here the perfect twin experience and make her the meat in this sandwich by giving her our meat?” Macon mutters, trailing sloppy kisses over my bare shoulder and up my neck.

Jacob nods his head, “Yeah. Let’s make sure she doesn’t forget us.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever be able to,” I mutter.

“Gonna tongue punch your fart box, baby,” Macon grunts.

Macon presses the mushroom tip against my backdoor, replacing Jacob's finger, and presses into me.

Thankfully, I was lubed up from all the liquids that have been deposited inside of me tonight that have dripped out of me, and he slides in like a fitted glove.

Macon and Jacob push in and out of me in tandem, and I let myself give in to the feeling of both of them filling me like an overstuffed doughnut.

“I’m going to come!” Jacob shouts; his hands grip my hips as he fucks into my hole earnestly.

Macon follows him with a roar, their hot release flowing into me, and we all collapse with exhaustion.

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