The drive home with Mark was pure torture. Every bump in the road made the thick loads of c*m from Jax and Marcus leak deeper into Emma’s ruined panties. She sat silently, thighs pressed together, smiling weakly whenever Mark reached over to hold her hand and tell her how much he missed her.
Once they got home, Mark pulled her close on the couch, kissing her neck softly. “I want to make love to you tonight, baby. It’s been too long.”
Emma’s stomach twisted with guilt even as her p***y clenched at the memory of being used in the car. “I’m… really tired, honey. Rain check? I just want to shower and sleep.”
Mark looked disappointed but kissed her forehead lovingly. “Of course. I’ll take a quick shower then join you in bed.”
The second Mark disappeared into the bathroom, Emma’s phone buzze
