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Memphis lifted her thigh up against his, opening her to Coast’s ministrations.

She felt Coast’s fingers press against her tender pussy. She moaned and waited for the slight ache to pass. Memphis cupped her cheeks.

“You’re sore?” he asked, and Coast pulled his fingers from her pussy.

“Don’t stop. Not that sore,” she told them.

Memphis kissed her then released her lips.

“Nice and slow, Coast. Our baby’s a little sore.” Memphis cupped her breast then ran his hand along her thigh, lifting it higher.

Coast’s fingers slid right up into her cunt, and she moaned softly.

“We need you, Cass. Can you handle both of us?” Memphis asked, and she nodded.

A moment later they were adjusting her to their liking. Memphis slid to the edge of the bed as Coast reached for the dresser drawer.

Memphis lifted her by her hips, she grabbed a hold of his hard cock, and as he lowered her over him, she took him deep inside her cunt. She felt desperate and needy for them. It was crazy. He lifted and lowered her hips, indicating he wanted her to move. She did and began to thrust up and down his shaft, feeling her vaginal muscles ache and burn slightly. The more she moved, the less and less it burned, and finally she felt her muscles relax.

Memphis was thick and hard, and she gripped his shoulders, using them as leverage to counter his thrusts as she stroked downward. When Coast pressed the cool liquid to her ass as he kissed her spine, Memphis pulled her down to him for a kiss. She felt the burning sensation then a few strokes of Coast’s fingers before he replaced them with his cock.

“Fuck, I love this ass. You have me so hard, Cass. I won’t last, baby. You’re a goddess,” Coast told her.

She felt him slide in and then thrust so he couldn’t go any deeper.

Over and over again, he pulled out and thrust back in. Then he and Memphis started working in sync, leaving her body never empty of cock.

“I thought I was missing something in here,” Orlando said and climbed onto the bed, holding his cock in his hand then reaching for Cassidy’s hair.

She opened for him with hunger and desire. Wanting three cocks in her at the same time turned her on. She was ruined for life.

She licked the tip of Orlando’s cock then pulled him deeper. He gripped her hair tighter and hissed at the sensations.

“This mouth is incredible. This body is,” he said, and she felt the smack to her ass. It made her drip more cream. In and out, the three of them fucked her together. She felt tight. She felt over sensitive and then Coast began to thrust faster.

She hummed against Coast’s cock, making him grunt.

“Fuck, I can’t take it. Damn, I can’t take it.”

“I’m there. Holy fuck, baby, I’m there.” Coast roared as he massaged her ass cheeks, spreading them and thrusting into her ass from behind. He roared, and she felt his cock enlarge and then he exploded. He jerked his hips, and Orlando released his seed into her mouth. She swallowed profusely, trying to get it all down. She licked at him like a hungry mate, wanting to catch every bit of his cum. Her body tightened, her breasts ached, and Memphis lightly bit her nipple and pulled.

She screamed out as she came. She shook and convulsed, and Memphis followed. He gripped her hips and held himself upward as he came and shook beneath her. She collapsed against Memphis’s chest. She felt Orlando caress her hair from her face then lean down and kiss her cheek a few times. Behind her, Coast pulled from her ass and gave each cheek a slap.

“Hey,” she mumbled.

Orlando palmed her ass and caressed it. “Hey yourself. We own that ass.” He gave it a tap and smiled.

She didn’t feel like arguing with them over that statement. She was once again putty in their hands. These me

n knew how to satisfy a woman and then some. She was in heaven.

“I missed all the fun, huh?” Cash said as he entered the room, wearing only his briefs.

“Yes you did,” she replied, and Memphis chuckled. She heard and felt the rumbling against her ear as she lay against his chest.

“How about a shower then? Just you and me?” Cash asked.

“Where’s Stryker? Is he okay?” she asked, sitting up.


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