Gage felt Brylee stiffen in his lap.
“That’s right,” Darian said and lifted Larkin off his lap. “Take your panties off and then lie across my lap.”
Gage caught the embarrassment in the young woman’s face and bit back a smile. He watched her bend, pull off her panties, and hand them to Darian. She lay her stomach on his thighs and dangled herself over his lap.
Darian nodded in approval. “Good girl.” He slid a hand over her bottom.
“Daddy…” cried out in embarrassment.
Darian tightened his hold. “Shh. This is part of your punishment. Now hold still.”
Gage’s body tightened when he caught sight of Larkin’s little white bottom. He almost groaned when his friend gathered some of her cream from her pussy and brought it back to her bottom hole and pushed a finger into her anus.
“Daddy?”
Darian’s finger pumped in and out a few times before he smacked her ass twice, swiped more of her cream, and then speared two fingers in.
Gage could feel his pre-cum seep out of his cock and wet his boxers. He knew if it kept on leaking, his trousers would be wet before long.
“Settle, baby girl,” Darian said. “Everything’s going to be all right. You’ll need to get used to me fucking you whenever and wherever I want, and it will happen a lot around my friends.”
“Yes, daddy,” she cried.
Darian picked her up, carried her around in back of his desk, and laid her face down before he unzipped his pants and let his cock spring out.
He started to penetrate her. “Hold on to the edge of the desk, baby girl.”
“Daddy, it burns,” she whimpered.
“I know, baby, but this is part of the punishment.” He grunted. “Now, I’m going to ride you hard and fast, and you’ll take it like a big girl, won’t you?”
Gage bit down on his tongue hard to prevent the groan from spilling from his mouth. The scene that played out in front of him was one of the most erotic he could ever remember seeing.
“Yes, daddy.”
Gage watched as his friend took his little with a passion he hadn’t seen in a long time.
Darian grimaced. “Jesus, you feel good.”
Gage watched Larkin lay still, but he could hear her passion-filled breaths.
“Gage, do you want to help me out and punish Brylee for me?”
His cock jerked in his pants. “How?”
“I don’t think she’s been taken at all, so keep it to a spanking and maybe a little fondling.”
“Gladly,” he said and lifted Brylee to her feet and pulled down her panties.
“Wait, what are you doing?” she asked and tried to push his hands away from her.
“Don’t you think you should be punished, sweetheart? You knew the rule also,” Gage told her. Jesus, he could smell her arousal, and it was making him harder.
“But I’ve been injured,” she complained.
“And because of that, and the fact you’re probably a virgin, I’m not going to fuck your bottom.”
“What?” she screeched and tried to move away from him.