ELLIEThey weren't gentle, groping my helpess body while Zane pinned me in place. She yanked my skirt the rest of the way down my thighs in one rough tug, leaving my soaked pink panties exposed to the cool air of the room. I tried to twist, to be sure it was actually the Brittany I knew doing all this, but Zane's grip in my hair was iron. Hard and unrelenting.He held my mouth stuffed full, my throat working around him in shallow, desperate pulls."Look at you," Brittany purred from behind, her voice still husky from her own orgasm. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties and dragged them down slowly, letting the wet fabric cling for a second before peeling away. "Already dripping like a desperate little slut. Zane wasn't kidding about your kink."I whimpered around his cock. A muffled, pathetic sound. Shame burned through me, but the heat between my legs only grew sharper.Zane pulled out just enough to let me gasp. "Open up the bag Brittany. Let's see what our little
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