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Their hands cross on my ribs, gripping each other to pull for leverage.

Both of them thrust in, ramming me from either end.

Moaning around Reece’s stiff cock, the first tremors start to work their way through my belly.

“That’s it, come for me, my little double stuffed.” Dean drives in harder, kicking me into an explosion of colors with a shuddering cry.

Reece rips himself out of my mouth, pinching the end of his wet dick. “I need a sec.” His thighs quiver as he fights his own release.

Then Dean pulls out, his stiff length pressing against my leg. “Lie down, Reece. We’ll all get off together.”

But then he stands and walks away.

Reece collapses onto his back in front of me, a dopey grin on his lips as he tugs me over him. “Our girl likes to be filled up, huh?”

“I like knowing you’rebothenjoying it, too.” My limbs are still fuzzy snuggling up to him.

Yet my fingers still drift down to trace the pulsing vein of his shaft.

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“Easy, baby,” I grunt. “Or you’ll make a mess before the real fun begins.”

Her touch is like fire.

“Climb on top of him.” Dean returns, kneeling at the end of the sheepskin. “Ride him like you did this morning.”

His long cock bounces in the air, glistening from her soaked pussy.

I know how good she tastes.

There’s an insane urge in me to lick him clean.

But when Stacy slides over me, and drops her tight cunt over my cock, every thought leaves my head except how good she feels.

Her body trembles as she starts to rock, squeezing me with her inner muscles until I’m back on the brink of release.

Dean tips a bottle over her lower back making her tense and her blue eyes widen.

“It’s cold,” she gasps.

Then it dribbles down her body and onto me, like little icy droplets on my nut sack.

Shit, that kills the orgasm.

He spreads the oil over her ass, plunging his fingers insideof her.

“Fuck,” I groan. “I can feel that.”

His tips work up and down my length through the thin layer of tissue, stroking me within her.

When I look up, his gaze is on me. “How does it feel?”

“Amazing,” Stacy and I both exhale.

His smirk grows as he reaches his other hand between my legs.

And rubs the oil over my balls while he’s still working his fingers in her ass.