Wyatt’s smile was tender, his eyes soft with something deeper than lust. Wyatt and Duke followed, their cocks pulsing as they spilled their cum inside her—Duke filling her pussy, Wyatt flooding her ass, the heat of their release marking her as theirs. His cock, long and elegant, nudged her pussy, the tip gliding through the slickness left from their earlier release. “What feels right, Ma,” he said, his voice low and steady, like the rumble of distant thunder. “You’re so big.”
“You’re so tight, Ma,” Duke groaned, his voice strained as he held himself still, letting her adjust to his size. Her toes tested the water, its cool bite sending a shiver through her. “You boys worked up a sweat, too. Wyatt’s, brushing her other side, was long and hard, like a stallion ready to claim her. She wanted to retort, to reclaim some semblance of control, but Duke’s lips met hers before she could speak, stealing her breath. The sensation stirred a warmth low in her belly, a reminder of desires she’d buried deep.
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