Page 43 of Five Mountain Daddies

Ryan finishes his champagne and pours some more. Both the guys stare at me silently, grins on their handsomefaces.

“What?” Iask.

Ryan shrugs. “We can’t look at your silly pictures. We can’t play ping pong. What else is there to do in a girl’sbasement?”

Henry sighs. “He’s got a point,London.”

“Sorry, I didn’t know I was soboring.”

Ryan rolls his eyes. “It’s not that. It’sjust…”

“We want the high school experience,” Henry sayssuddenly.

Ryan perks up, grinning. “Right, exactly. What would three high school teens do in a basement late at night with their parentshome?”

Both guys hesitate before slowly looking at me. I blink at them then groan. “Guys,” I say. “Hold onnow.”

Ryan grins and throws back his drink before walking toward me. “I know,” hesays.

“I think we’re thinking the same thing,” Henry says, followinghim.

Both guys advance on me as I back away from them. “Guys,” I say. “Come on. My parents are right upstairs. They could come down at anyminute.”

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Henrysays.

“It’s like she’s begging forit.”

I groan again. “Guys.” I back up against the wall and Ryan comes right up to me. “I don’t think weshould.”

“You don’t think we should, or you don’t wantto?”

I groan again, but this time it’s not with exasperation. I can feel the nascent desire starting to well up inside of me again, bubbling over my edges, and it feels so freakinggood.

But we’re in my parents’ basement. I need to keep myself under control. If they wake up and come down here, wondering why the light’s on, they’ll find me with two older men and they’ll freak, understandably. I’d freak too if I saw something likethat.

But I know I can’t stop when Ryan kisses me. I feel Henry pull the hem of my shirt up and over my head, and soon both of their hands are on my body, teasing my breasts, kissing my lips, my neck, my chest. I groan, losing myself in their touch, and I feel one of them drop to his knees and look up atme.

He slowly pulls my jeans and my panties down. Ryan kisses me as Henry kisses my inner thighs, slowly finding my soaking wet pussy. He tongues me, licking my clit, teasing me, sending pleasure throughme.

“Don’t be so loud,” Ryan chastises me, smirking. “You’ll wake up your parents. Is that what youwant?”

“No,” I groan. “But I can’t helpit,”

“Hear that? I think she likes it when I suck on this fucking clit,” Henrysays.

“Don’t be crass, Henry,” Ryan says. “But he’s right, you do like it when we tongue your littlecunt.”

Both men laugh and Henry goes back to licking me while Ryan kisses my chest, sucking and biting my nipples, teasing me. I groan as he kisses my neck and puts one hand up over my mouth, stifling my moans, which were getting louder and louder as Henry kept doing hisjob.

I want to struggle but I know I can’t. I let him cover my mouth, and it makes me even hotter. I don’t know what that means, but Ryan smirks down atHenry.

“I have an idea,” he says. “I think we need her down on herknees.”

Ryan slowly presses me down as Henry backs off. Ryan takes off his belt and his jeans, taking out his thick, hardcock.

“Instead of a hand,” Ryanstarts.

“She needs a nice dick,” Henry finishes. “Brilliant.”

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