Amy
Kenny doesn’t wait any longer. He pulls almost all the way out, then slams back into me, setting a hard, pounding rhythm. Each powerful thrust forces a shockwave of pleasure through me. The wedge pillow angles my hips such that he hits deep, rubbing deliciously against my G-spot and sending sparks dancing behind my eyelids.
Every time Kenny drives forward into my p***y, the force pushes me further onto Lestat’s c**k. Lestat holds my head in both hands now, guiding me as he begins to f**k my mouth in time with Kenny’s thrusts.
The coordination has me dizzy.
Thrust.
Kenny buries himself to the hilt, and at the same moment Lestat’s c**k plunges into my throat, making me choke around him.
Pull back.
Kenny withdraws, and I gasp around Lestat as he slides out just enough to let me bre
