Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure
Jax moaned on the other side of me, his dick swelling in my hand and then bursting, showering my other hand with cum, shooting it so far it left ropy strings all over my chest.
I cried out, shuddering with astonished delight, my pussy clamping down on their Silver’s fingers, a delicious flutter that spread outward from my pelvis in pulsing waves.
My tongue darted out to lick Jax’s cum off the tip of his cock and he smiled.
“Bad girl.” Jax looked at Silver, who was watching us with great interest, a hungry longing in the eyes behind his mask. “You know, buddy, she may need two men around just to keep her out of trouble.”