The Pack's Triquetra
Cameron crowed.
“That’s so crude,” Aislen protested but moaned as Cameron and Heath adjusted until Heath filled her arse. The view from the bank was perfection, Rhett thought cupping his c-ck, the slope of the bank providing a very pornographic perspective of his three mates, Heaths legs spread and bent at the knee, his feet planted on the bank in preparation to thrust, his balls lying heavy between, and his c-ck straining up, the underside exposed before it disappeared into Aislen whose knees were butterflied to accommodate both Heath below her and Cameron above, an erotic stretch of flesh that revealed the pink of her c-nt to him waiting for Cameron to fill her.
“F-k,” Heath protested as w
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