Damien - on the afternoon of Monday, the 3rd
I growl, waking to Justine’s mouth firmly sucking on my c**k. I grab her hair quietly, trying to make her stop, but Lola’s hand reaches out to halt me. She turns my face to hers, kissing me passionately to say hello.
“You were poking me in the ass, and Justine got jealous. Even told me to make sure you don’t stop her either,” she says, biting my lip.
I’m only fueled more by her words and feel the veins of my c**k thumping. Justine hums wildly, sucking on me faster. The look in Lola’s eyes says she also wants to join, throwing back the covers.
“Justine, you’re paying for this later,” I declare while enjoying the ride.
I know this is how she likes to wake up in the morning, and I’m surprised she’s been good up until now. When I feel Lola
