SIN SO SWEET
Rick's blond, tanned from golf, with a mustache that tickles in all the right ways.
They strolled down the stairs laughing, eyes lighting up when they saw me spread out on the couch, still leaking from Mark's load.
"Look at this mess," Tony said, voice booming but hushed. He grabbed my chin, forced me to look at him. "Mark already break you in? Fuck, you're glistening. Get on your knees, princess."
I dropped immediately, the cold floor biting into my skin.
They circled me like predators, unzipping. Tony's cock thick, veined, already hard.