I tensed, bracing myself for pain, but it didn’t come as much as I’d expected it to. Now it was more like a fantasy. I was sensuously trapped between these magnificent men.
“Try to relax,” Dane instructed.
When he disengaged his fingers, I felt a sensitive void immediately. Dane then slathered a generous coating of that cold fluid then pressed against my tiny opening again, this time with his c**k. I struggled then surrendered to the fullness, giving in to the new erotic sensations flowing from the slow thrust of his c**k as he f****d me.
“You like it,” Dane teased as he moved inside my back entrance.
I moaned for him. They had broken apart my natural barriers. Between them I felt vulnerable, but surprisingly content. As I relaxed, my arousal increased. I moaned loudly as my inner wall
