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He hit it again and again and again. Without meaning to, I slammed my face down into Ferrah’s crotch. My nose hit her clit and my mouth found her wet pussy. She gasped. And I just went for it.

I wanted to. I wanted to smell it and taste it. I tried to treat her pussy the way she’d treated my mouth earlier that night. I lovingly caressed her clit with my tongue, softly licking around it. As I touched it, her hips bucked, and I knew that’s where she wanted me.

I put the clit between my teeth and sucked, flicking my tongue against it.

And Mud pushed hard, hitting my g-spot just right.

And I buried my face in her pussy, licking her hole. I put one finger inside her and worked it in and out as I tongued her clit. She grabbed my hair and pulled. The pain intensified the moment. My pussy throbbed as Mud slammed into it, my face gyrated against Ferrah’s clit, and my heart raced from both.

Mud pulled out and somehow I knew what he was going for. I felt his finger at my ass and I jerked away.

“No,” I said.

“Come on, it’ll feel great,” Mud promised.

“It’ll hurt,” I argued.

“Just for a second. Does that hurt, Veronica?”

“Hell no. It feels fucking amazing!” she shouted.

I’d never been fucked in the ass before. The thought of it had always scared me. But Veronica was taking it like a champ. If she could do it and love it so much, then why the hell shouldn’t I try it?

“Okay, but carefully,” I said.

Mud disappeared for a second, then he was back and rubbing something over my asshole. I assumed it was lubrication, probably from Ferrah’s purse.

“Eat me, Jane. Don’t stop,” Ferrah begged.

I tried not to concentrate on my ass and instead focused on the task in front of me, literally in front of me. I used my fingers to spread Ferrah open wide as I tongue fucked her.

“Yes! Like that!” she yelled.

“Oh I came,” Stallion said and then I saw Jennifer roll off of him and collapse next to him on the bed.

“Eat me!” Ferrah yelled.

“Oh for cryin’ out loud,” Mud said. “This is my gal. I need her alone.”

Mud pulled me up off the bed, scooped me up in his arms, and lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around him again, reached down, found his cock, and put it in me. He laughed.

“Just a second, baby,” he said as he carried me out of the bedroom and into the dark living room.

“Don’t leave me,” I begged. “Stay inside me.”

He bent me over the couch.

“This is just me and you time, Jane. Just us. Not the rest of them.”

I liked the sound of that. I wanted Mud all to myself. Then I felt him at my backdoor. His cock was gently sliding past my puckered hole. How his gigantic head was fitting in there was a mystery. But it hurt. It hurt a lot. It fucking hurt like hell.

I felt like I was bleeding and I wondered if I was. I heard myself whimper and fought to hold back tears. Then something happened. First an incredible amount of pain. It felt like fireworks had gone off in my ass. Like I was being stretched way too far open.

Then it didn’t hurt so bad. It hurt even less. Then even less. Then less. Then it felt a little bit good. Then it felt good. Then it felt great. Then it felt fucking outstanding.

“Oh man, oh man,” Mud said as he shoved himself into me.

I could feel his balls bouncing off my pussy. They were slapping me and something about it felt good. My pussy was smacking while my ass was throbbing. Mud rammed himself into me.