Lily’s POV
Marcus rubbed the thick head of his c**k against my asshole, pressing gently but firmly. I tensed up immediately. I had never done this before. The feeling was strange. It was filled with pressure, a little fear, but also a deep, dirty curiosity that made my p***y clench.
“You sure you want this?” Marcus asked, his voice low and careful. He rubbed the head up and down, coating it with my juices and the c*m that was still leaking from my p***y.
I nodded, my face pressed into the sheets. “Yes… I want to try. Just go slow, please.”
Jake’s voice came from the chair. “Relax, baby. Breathe. You can take it.”
Tyler was still in front of me, stroking his c**k slowly. He leaned down and kissed me gently. “You’re doing so good, Lily. We’ll make it feel good.”
Marcus pushed forward.
