Chapter Five
“I WANT YOU TO f**k me. Please. I can’t wait any longer.”
Even as the sensual, erotic surge recedes I am reaching for Dan, the man closest to me, as though I might fling him flat on his back and have my way.
“Okay, soon...” He releases his grip on my p***y and turns to face me again. “Very soon. First, though...” He leans over me to reach the bedside drawer and retrieves one of my tubes of lubricant and a small vibrating bullet.
Ah, I see.
“Shall we...?” Dan invites.
In that lust-fueled moment there is nothing I wouldn’t consent to, I suspect. I nod as James continues to lick my weeping labia. I groan as he traces the outline of my p***y lips, then gasp when he parts my buttocks with his fingers to gaze at my arse.
“I think we need to turn her over. Then you can f**k he
