Callan sits on the couch and grabs my hips, dragging me down onto his lap, with my back to him. His intentions are clear. He’s the leader, and he goes first. But facing out like this, I’m free to give Bastien and Marcus some attention too. I pull Bastien toward me and slide his c**k into my mouth, while I work Marcus with my hands. At the same time I flex my hips, which slides Callan through my folds. He grabs my breasts as his c**k moves inside me, and I cry out at the sudden fullness. Just having him there gives me a rush of pleasure as I feel him deep inside, as deep as he can go.
Callan bucks his hips, thrusting up into me, making me ride him. Someone’s hands find my c**t, and others pinch my n*****s, and I’m so lost in the feel of it all I can barely concentrate on pleasing my men. N
