I was sprawled out on the table, legs spread wide, the cool breeze brushing against my bare p***y. I gasped at the sensation.
I felt so exposed.
So vulnerable.
"Touch your c**t," Jayden's voice commanded.
I reached down, my fingers finding my c**t and starting to rub it gently.
"Do you know how f*****g hot you look right now?"
Walker's voice chimed in.
I moaned in response, my fingers continuing their dance on my c**t.
Suddenly, I heard a rustle, and then someone was kneeling between my legs.
My hand was swatted away, and hands slid under my thighs, pulling me onto a wet, eager mouth.
I gasped as my c**t was sucked and tugged, my hands slapping down on the table on either side of me.
My feet pressed flat on the table as I surrendered to the pleasure, not knowing who was feasting
