7. Threesome With The Venmo Twins
Marvin's POV
From the corner of my eyes, I caught how the muscles in Cain's Adam's apple bobbed hungrily at Ashley's words.
Fucking sicko, I jested inwardly, knowing my twin well, I bet he was getting off her helplessness already.
And so was I.
The stiffness of my fitting jeans assured me that I was even more of a sicko, with my bulge swelling to a disturbing extent that a silent groan gurgled through my throat.
Fuck, maybe I shouldn't feel the rush of adrenaline at the heaving of her chest, which I imagined two plump peaches were underneath her fabric.
Right on the spot, I could outline the c cup shape of her boobs, which I was sure had brown and caramel n*****s but I had to ball up my fists to keep my cool.
Before agreeing to Ca
