“You are a brat." Nikolai licked his neck but his eyes glued to me. “Come here, Ivan,” he beckoned.

I obeyed as I removed my c*ck from his rim and moved toward his side as Anton replaced me. Nikolai moaned at the sensation. His eyes were hooded, his eyes dark and his lips swollen and dropped open in a barely audible whine. 

“How can it be so tight,” Anton moaned, his head thrown back ...