Page 26 of The Final Straw

“Watch me suck Grady’s cock while he eats your pretty little cunt.”

Oh fuck.

Grady doesn’t waste any time flattening his tongue and licking me from ass to clit. I moan at the feeling, but my eyes are on Kipp.

He unbuttons Grady’s pants and pulls them down just enough for his cock to spring free. Kipp’s large hand grabs Grady’s dick and he strokes him a few times before positioning his mushroom head at his lips and swallowing his shaft.

His hand keeps hold of Grady at his base as he bobs up and down. Grady groans and the sound vibrates against my pussy.

Kipp doesn’t stop. He glides up and down Grady’s shaft, his eyes never leaving me.

“I’m close,” I whimper.

“Come on his face, pretty girl. Soak him in your juices,” Kipp grunts, popping off his dick.

He quickly pulls his cock free of his pants and begins to stroke himself while jerking Grady fast and hard.

Grady bucks his hips toward Kipp and groans loudly. I catapult over the edge, my toes curling, eyes squeezing shut, my hips grinding on Grady’s face.

The man beneath me grunts and his body shakes. Rope after rope of cum covers his dick and Kipp’s hand.

Kipp releases his husband, switching to stroking himself with the same hand.

“Fuck. Your cum makes the best lube, baby. And knowing you came while eating the prettiest pussy is hot.”

Do these two always talk filthy like this? I wonder when it’s just the two of them if they talk dirty?

“I’m close,” Kipp grunts.

I crawl from Grady’s face and lean forward to blow over his tip.

“Dammit, little girl.” His cock twitches and cum shoots out, covering my face, and I rear back in surprise.

I knew he was close, but I didn’t think one little breath would get me a facial, but here we are; another first.

Kipp’s eyes are wide as he stares at me nervously, like I’m going to be upset. I’m surprised but not mad.

I flash him a smile before licking my lips. “Yummy,” I whisper.

“Christ, she’s perfect,” Grady mumbles and I laugh again.

“Come on, pretty girl. Let’s get you cleaned up.” Kipp stands from the couch, tucking himself away, and grabs me, tossing me over his shoulder.

He carries me to the steps and heads up them, with me still hanging over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. I smack his ass and he growls.

When he sets me down, it’s on the bathroom counter. Slowly, he pulls my sweater off, then slides my skirt off.

“You owe me a thong,” I tell him.

“No point. I’ll cut that one off you, too.”

Grady joins us, starting the shower and I watch, heat pooling in my belly as they get naked. Christ. I just came twice and seeing them undress has me getting horny all over again.

The three of us get into their huge ass shower and they clean me. Just their touches are about to cause me to have a third orgasm.

I get out before embarrassing myself and dry off while they finish washing up.

Once I’m dry, I grab a t-shirt from the dresser and pull it over my head before climbing into their bed.

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