Christie

Caleb slipped a finger into my pussy and then reached into the back pocket of his pants. He pulled out a condom packet, shucked off his trousers, and tossed them far, making Colton scramble toward them.

"You son of a—"

"That's our cue!" Caleb yelled back. He dropped to his knees and pulled me toward him, one knee on each side, so I was straddling him, and then he slowly sheathed me onto his dick.

The pain was searing at first; in that position, his dick thrust deep into me. I shut my ...