Page 25 of Rolling with my Best Friend's Brothers

Professor narrates that he’s taking me slowly at first but it’s not long before Gabriel thrusts hard and fast, and my orgasm builds.

“Stop!” Professor’s words leave Gabriel and me on the brink. “Look who just walked into my office. Those other two other professors you couldn’t stop thinking about.”

I breathe a sigh of relief as Mammoth and Wyatt take their cue and step nearby. Mammoth grabs the phone and positions it so the caller can still see.

“They’re going to jack themselves off and spray you with their seed to make sure you know just what a naughty girl you were.”

With permission, Gabriel starts pistoning into me again while the other two stroke themselves. I lose control, my body shudders and my legs wrap around Gabriel as he fucks me hard. I cry out, at the last minute remembering to say, “Professor Smith, I’m going to come. It feels so good.”

Mammoth and Wyatt dramatically spray me from either side, and Gabriel’s cock swells inside of me, taking me through extra waves of release.

After catching my breath, I say, “Thank you, Professor, that’s just what I needed.” Then I end the call.

Now it’s just me and my guys. Gabriel wraps his arms around me, lifting me as we stay sealed. He sits with me on his lap, and his brothers on either side. They stroke my hair, my shoulder, it’s so tender. I’m theirs.

“Are you ever going to stop doing this camgirl thing?” Mammoth asks.

“I don’t know. It turns out, I like making men come. And I like how much you were turned on by watching.”

“So, does this mean no more C.U.M. party with Lexi? You’ve mastered men?”

It takes me a second to figure out what he’s talking about—The Can’t Understand Men party I had with Lexi at the Keep Yer Belly Full diner.

I tease, “I’m learning. If you gave me a test, I might not get an F, but I definitely need more private tutoring.”

We share a laugh then I clarify, “I love making men come, but you are the only men I love.”

“It better stay that way.” Mammoth cups my chin and plants his lips on mine.

I drag a finger through somebody’s cum and trace it over my belly. “I’m starting to feel rather attached to you guys.”

“Good thing, because we’re never letting you go,” Wyatt says.

Gabriel’s cock fully hardens inside of me and another love-making session ensues, this time with all of them free to put their faces, cocks, and hands anywhere they want.

And we live happily ever after.

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