I was gonna pound this fucker’s face into the ground.
But not before we got in there ourselves.
Because the only way to make up for lost time was to add to that load. Aaron and I had to spurt in that bottom as well, and in a moment, our dongs were out.
It’s depraved.
Two wrongs don’t make a right.
But we were gonna try.
And Joanie wanted it too. As we approached, heavy cocks in hand, our eyes murderous, she just bent over further, spreading her butt cheeks with both hands.
“Yes,” she mewled, panting already. “If it makes you feel better, then yes.”
And what happened next was disgusting beyond belief. Because right there, in the foyer of the apartment, we drilled that butt. Aaron and I used that anus again and again, taking turns in her pretty rectum.
Aaron would do a few strokes, and then pull out.
And then I’d push in, thrusting my dick into the creaminess of her asshole.
Yeah, her asshole was filled with another man’s already, but it felt good, slippery and wet.
“Fuck,” I ground out, doing a few strokes before letting Aaron take my place once more. “Fuck fuck.”
And my twin worked her like a machine, gripping those hips tight as Joanie panted and moaned, still pulling her ass cheeks apart.
“Yes,” she cried out. “Yes, it feels good. Use my body, big boy.”
And with that, we spurted. Aaron first, filling that rectum with his man goo, blasting again and again into her back chamber.
But mid-lash, he stopped, pulling out and letting me push in.
“FUCK!” I roared, forcing my stick into tiny hole once more. “Fuck!”
Gasping and panting the girl screamed out loud, that melodic voice ringing in the foyer.
“Aaron! Andrew! Nick! Oh god, oh god!” she shrieked, curvy form jiggling, butt spasming so hard on my cock. It was like a giant earthquake, her sweet white cheeks hugging me tight as that anus clamped and clenched. Fuck, she was so young, so desirable, and I literally howled then, like the conquering hero staking his claim.
And that’s how Joanie came to own us all. S
he knew how to relieve a tense situation. She knew that by baring her body, and letting us deposit three loads of spunk, we’d be on equal footing.
It was the only way.
And shit, but the female played us like a violin.
In fact, I’d say that Joanie has us wrapped around her little finger.
Because as the female straightened, butt overflowing with pure white, the brunette turned teasing eyes to us even as one finger dipped between those back cheeks.
“Tastes good,” she moaned, licking at the digit. “The mix of you is what makes it so delicious.”
Oh shit. Mixed sperm is better than one man on his own.
Clever, little girl, clever.
But it worked because in a moment, all three of us fell onto our knees, worshipping at that lovely form.