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Lois's POVI started moving quicker on Luke’s cock. I lifted higher and slammed down harder, bouncing on his lap with every thrust. The wet, filthy sounds of my pussy taking him filled the living room — loud, slick, and obscene. My thighs burned from the effort, but I didn’t slow down. I kept my eyes locked on Joe the entire time. He was stroking his cock faster now, his eyes dark and full of raw lust as he watched his wife fuck his brother.Luke groaned loudly beneath me, his hands gripping my waist tighter.“Goddamn, Lois. Your pussy is so fucking good. It’s gripping me so tight every time you come down. I can feel you getting even wetter. You like riding my cock while your husband watches, don’t you? You like letting him see how well you take me?”I moaned in answer, unable to speak. I rode him harder, bouncing faster on his thick cock. Every time I sank down, he hit deep inside me, rubbing against that spot that made my toes curl. My clit dragged against his pelvis with every move

Lois's POVMy orgasm hit me suddenly and hard.I cried out as my pussy and ass clenched around both of their cocks at the same time. My whole body shook violently in their arms. My thighs trembled and I buried my face against Mark’s shoulder as the pleasure tore through me. They didn’t stop. They kept thrusting through my orgasm, dragging it out until I was whimpering and shaking between them.When the waves finally started to ease, I was still trembling. But I didn’t want them to stop. I needed more.“Please,” I begged, my voice hoarse and desperate. “More. I want more. Don’t stop.”Paul growled in my ear, his voice dark and teasing.“You really want more? Even after we just made you come like that?”“Yes,” I moaned. “Yes, please. I want more. Please fuck me more.”Paul let out a low, rough laugh.“Fuck, Joe. Your wife is greedy tonight.”Joe’s voice came from across the room, thick with lust.“Give her what she wants.”Paul slowly pulled his cock out of my ass. The sudden emptiness

I stood in front of the bedroom mirror and ran my hands down the front of my dress one more time. The black fabric was so tight it felt like a second skin. It hugged every curve of my hips and only just covered my ass. If I bent over even a little, the hem would ride up and show everything. No bra. My nipples were already stiff and poking hard against the thin material every time I breathed in. No panties either. Alex had been clear about that when he laid the dress out for me earlier. Bare and ready. That was the rule for tonight.I shifted my weight from one foot to the other and felt my pussy lips slide against each other, already slick. A little trickle of wetness had started to leak out and I could feel it on the inside of my thigh. Just from standing here thinking about what was going to happen. My stomach kept doing this nervous flip, but it was mixed with something hotter that made my clit throb every time I moved.I turned a little to the side and looked at myself again. My t

When I leaned over to pour more whiskey into Ryan’s glass, Ben’s hand slid up the back of my thigh and gave my bare ass a slow squeeze. His palm was warm and rough.“Fuck, Mia,” he muttered low so only I could hear. “This ass is gonna look so good bent over for me.”I almost spilled the whiskey. My pussy clenched hard around nothing and I felt more wetness leak out of me.Ryan grinned when I came to his side. “You’re shaking a little, Mia. Nervous? Or just excited thinking about which one of us is gonna win first and get to use that pretty mouth?”I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My voice would’ve come out too breathy.Scott didn’t touch me when I poured for him, but his eyes stayed on my tits the whole time. “Thank you,” he said quietly. His voice was rough. “You look like you’re already ready for us.”Alex just watched. Every time one of them touched me or said something dirty, I saw his fingers tighten on his thigh. He liked it. He liked knowing his wife was standing there dripping wet

I stayed standing. I was too wound up to sit still. My whole body felt hot and tight, like my skin was too small. My clit was still pulsing from earlier and my ass felt a little tender from how deep Ben’s cock had gone in my throat. I could still taste him.Alex dealt the next hand. The cards snapped against the felt again. Chips clicked as they pushed bets into the middle. The guys talked, but it was different now. The energy in the room had shifted. It was heavier, thicker, more focused on me and what was going to happen next. Every time I moved around the table to refill a glass or grab the whiskey bottle, someone touched me. Ryan’s hand slid up the back of my thigh when I leaned over to pour for him. His fingers dug into my ass cheek hard, squeezing and spreading me a little.“Still so fucking wet,” he muttered, loud enough for everyone to hear. “Your pussy’s leaking down your legs, Mia. I can see it shining on your thighs. Bet that tight little ass is clenching right now, thinkin