Otti's eyes glazed over, making me smirk. Pierce chose that moment to thrust against Otti again. She pushed her face into my stomach and moaned. My eyes went right back to Pierce.
Honestly, I didn't expect Otti to actually touch me. Maybe feel my abs, or kiss my stomach. Which she did. Otti had her hands all the way up my shirt to my neck. All while I watched Pierce f***k her with their clothes on.
I've never been so turned on in my life.
Suddenly, I felt Otti's fingers at the button of my jeans. I looked at her just in time to see her pull the zipper down with her teeth. I went rigid as I watched Otti wink at me through those adorable glasses.
What the fu.ck...? Innocent my a.ss...
Otti reached into my boxers and gripped my co.ck. I hissed as she squeezed me. Otti started to move he
