C.H.A.O.S.
The girl is a porn star, taking all of us multiple times.
“I could, but why would I when I have five studs who can carry me instead? I’m so sore, but can’t even complain,” Carley whines with a smile and then yawns.
“Just so we all know. We aren’t allowed near her pussy for at least 24 hours,” Weston sniggers.
“Yep! Now feed me and tell me I’m pretty!” Carley demands, and we all loudly chuckle.
“I’m on it, Chaos Queen,” Jase says, still laughing. It’s so good for him to smile this much. I can’t remember the last time I felt this peaceful happiness that surrounds us.
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