What did my pussy being wet enough to fuck have to do with my ass? I assumed one of them would be taking me there… Jericho pulled away from me to look at him while I frowned my confusion at Houston’s statement. “I don’t think we’re going to need the lube,” I heard Houston mutter. I was already on edge, so I came even faster this time while Jericho swallowed my cries. Houston was as voracious and relentless as Jericho. I didn’t realize what he was up to until I felt his broad shoulders spreading my legs even wider and then his mouth and fingers continuing what Jericho had started. I was vaguely aware of one of their hands spreading my legs and then long fingers dipping inside of me to check my arousal.Īs I sunk deeper into Jericho’s kiss, I felt Houston move away. Houston was the one to answer me as he moved to my other nipple.
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