I melted slightly, breasts heaving as my cunt juiced even more. “But I’m ready,” I protested breathily. “Look how ready I am.” And at that moment, a sweet, slick rivulet escaped my hole, glossing up my pink parts, getting ready for showdown. The men watched, mesmerized, licking their lips slightly, dicks jerking. But they looked me up and down, shaking their heads. “That’s it exactly baby,” rumbled Brian. “Your mind and body are ready, but with two, you’ve gotta be more than ready, you’ve gotta be rarin’ to go, ready to get stuffed.” I mewled then. “But I do want to be stuffed,” I protested, pulling my labia even wider, showing them more acreage, the pink pulsing and dying to be caressed by dick. “I am ready!” Both men looked couldn’t breathe for a moment, transfixed by the sight of my hungry hole, winking and blinking at them. But with a groan, Jed got up, his eyes never leaving my nude, nubile form.
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