Chapter 6
they’re all staring at the waistband like it’s a present they can’t wait to unwrap.
and i know, i f*****g know, once these pants come down there’s no going back.
ella doesn’t even ask. she hooks two fingers into my sweats and yanks them down hard, boxer briefs going with them. my thick c**k springs out heavy and angry, slapping up against my abs with a wet smack. pre-c*m flies everywhere, a thick rope dangling from the swollen head. the girls all gasp at the same time, eyes wide, mouths open.
“oh my god…” daisy whispers, angel face flushed pink. “uncle jake… it’s so big.”
“and so f*****g hard,” maria adds, those long legs shifting as she squeezes her thighs together. her fingers are already back between her legs, rubbing slow circles on her c**t while she stares.
