Page 53 of Big Daddy Bull Riders

Mina laughed. “Do it, Daddies! Please?”

“Well, now… we can’t have our cutie begging,” Slater said.

“No, we can’t,” Jackson agreed. “And you know we both like to spoil her.”

“I’ve got a little something in that drawer that might help,” Slater said, walking to the nightstand where he retrieved a bottle of lube.

Oh shit!Mina thought.It’s really happening!

Fuck!

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Slater steeled his core as his cock slid into Mina’s tight pussy.

He gritted his teeth, mentally telling himself not to blow his load yet. But damn, it was hard.

Their little girl just felt too damn good.

“You… okay… love?” he asked through strained breaths.

“Perfect, Daddy,” she whispered back.

They kissed hard.

“I love you, honey,” he said.

“I love you, Daddy.”

After a few minutes, he heard Jackson’s voice behind him. “You ready?” The question was followed up with a loving rub, Jackson massaging his cheeks gently.

That was followed by two playful swats, and the jolt of pleasure-pain caused Slater’s cock to lurch deeper into Mina, drawing out a low moan from her.

“Been ready for years,” he answered.

They’d spent time putting lubrication inside his tight hole, and on Jackson’s cock, but he couldn’t help but wonder if this would hurt. He had no doubt it would feel good, eventually. But at first, what would it be like?

The answer came a moment later when Jackson’s thick head bumped his virgin entry, demanding admittance.

“Fuck,” Jackson said in a low whisper.

He reached back, unable to see what he was grabbing, but put his hand on some part of Jackson. “Fuck me. Please,” he managed to say.

Jackson’s cock slid in partway.

“Shit!” Slater yelled. “Oh… Jackson.”

He pinched his eyes closed as the cowboy slid in deeper. The weight behind him caused his own cock to go deeper into Mina, and she was moaning uncontrollably now.

It felt so damn good. Pleasure seized him from the front and from behind. It was the most amazing thing he’d ever felt.

Jackson went even deeper and soon he was completely buried inside Slater, stretching him and bringing immeasurable pleasure.

Slater didn’t think it could get any better.

And then the thrusts began.

Jackson was pumping his hips slowly at first. It took a moment, but Slater soon figured out his rhythm. He matched it with his own movements, pushing into Mina and then pulling out, allowing the other cowboy to drive his cock into him.

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