Julian moved behind me. He rubbed his c**k against my ass while I rode Marcus. “One day I will f**k this tight ass while Marcus f***s your p***y,” he whispered.
The dirty words pushed me over the edge. I came hard on Marcus’s c**k. My p***y clenched around him. I cried out, my body shaking. Marcus groaned and held me tight as I trembled.
They were not done with me yet.
The night was only beginning.
David stood up from his chair. His eyes were dark with anger and lust. He walked to the bed and looked down at me. His c**k was hard and thick. He grabbed my legs and pulled me toward the edge of the bed.
“My turn,” he said, his voice rough. “You are still my wife.”
He pushed my legs apart and rubbed the head of his c**k against my wet p***y. Without warning, he thrust into me hard. I gasp
