Page 76 of Silver Fox Daddies

He wrestles up her skirt, leaving it on. His hand disappears underneath it, eliciting a loud gasp out of her.

“Is the door locked?”

Diesel is the only one who hears her, rushing over to flick the lock.

“Here. Feel how wet you are.” Cash grabs her hand and brings it between her legs. “Feel that?” He looks up at her. “Dripping.”

Another moan falls out of her, followed by, “What are you gonna do about it?”

Instinctively, I swoop in and remove her panties. What strikes me is that they’re nothing special, just an ordinary black pair of cotton underwear, but somehow I feel weak at the knees holding them. It’s because they belong toher.

I bring them to my nose, basking in her sweet scent.

I catch Melissa watching me, a dark expression on her face.

Then, she cries out as Cash thrusts straight into her, pounding at full force, so much that her body starts to shake. Diesel and I hold her in place, each of us keeping her legs up high.

I can’t help but look beneath the skirt to watch how well her pussy takes Cash, her pink petals nicely spread open to welcome him in.

“Fuck, Melissa,” I gasp. “I don’t think I can hold back for much longer.”

She screams, brows scrunched together as she concentrates on her arousal.

It’s been too fucking long. This is nothing like the first time, either. Now that we’ve all had a taste, we’re even more desperate to get inside of her again.

Cash finishes inside of her and then tags me in since I’m the closest. I drop the panties and tug down the waistband of my pants until they’re at my knees. Raising her hips, I position myself in between her raised legs and plunge in, immediately welcomed by her heat.

“Oh.” My head rolls back on its own accord. “Melissa. I could stay inside your pussy forever.”

My balls aching like mad, I move, thrusting in and out of her with everything I have. She takes me well, back arched to fit as much of me in as she can.

I pleasure myself even more looking at her sweet face, and then slip a hand under her plain white shirt to feel one of her breasts, making sure to stimulate the nipple.

“Oh, Bishop!” Her eyes lull closed, legs widening even further.

I press a finger to her clit and rub in light circles, just how she likes.

“OMG! I’m gonna finish.”

“Come for us, darling. Let yourself go.”

Diesel’s words allow her to release.

She squirts.

I put my hand where our bodies are joined and mop up some of her cream, tasting it on my tongue. “Mmm, sweetheart.”

Her delicious taste mixed with the feeling of her pulsating walls causes me to come.

Hard.

I finish deep inside of her and then pull out for Diesel to have his turn.

She looks up at him, a strange expression on her face. It’s like she wants to fuck him, but something is holding her back.

They share intense eye contact.

“Fuck it.” Her legs splay open.

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