Page 56 of Single Mom's Bikers

Her fingers find Rick first, wrapping around his cock. She strokes him a few times before leaning forward, her lips parting to take him into her mouth. His groan fills the air as she swirls her tongue around him, savoring the reaction she pulls from him.

“Fuck,” Rick mutters, his head falling back as her mouth works him expertly.

Meanwhile, her free hands reach for Zane and me. Her soft palm wraps around me, stroking in rhythm with her movements on Rick. Zane’s sharp intake of breath tells me she’s found him too.

“That’s it, baby,” Rick groans as she takes him deeper, her lips stretching around him. “Just like that. You’re so fucking good at this.”

The sight of her kneeling there, pleasuring Rick with such devotion while her hands stroke us, has me throbbing in her grasp. Every wet sound, every muffled moan she lets out around him drives me closer to the edge.

When she finally releases Rick with a soft pop, she turns her attention to Zane. She leans forward, taking him into her mouth while her hand continues to work me.

Zane curses under his breath, his hips jerking involuntarily as she swirls her tongue around the head of his cock before taking him deeper.

“Fuck, she’s incredible,” Zane growls, his voice tight with restraint.

Her moans vibrate around him, sending shivers through all of us. She pulls back slightly, teasing him with soft, slow licks along his length before plunging forward again.

Her hand tightens around me, her strokes picking up speed. My breaths come faster, and I can’t take my eyes off the way her lips move, the way her body shifts, completely focused on giving.

“Switch,” I say, my voice rough with need.

She shifts her attention to me, her lips curving into a playful smile before parting. When she wraps her mouth around me, the heat and wetness are almost unbearable.

My hand tangles in her hair, guiding her as she takes me deeper. She hums softly, the vibrations shooting through me.

“God, you look so good like this,” I rasp, watching her every movement.

Her tongue flicks and swirls, her rhythm alternating between slow, teasing strokes and deep, desperate pulls that make my knees weak.

When she pulls back to catch her breath, her hand continues to stroke me, slick with precum.

Rick steps closer, guiding his cock back to her mouth, and she takes him eagerly. The way she alternates between us, moaning softly as she does, is almost too much to bear. Zane watches, his jaw tight as she reaches for him again, her hands never faltering.

“You’re fucking perfect,” Rick growls as she deep-throats him, his hand gripping her hair to steady himself.

Her eyes flick up to meet his, full of heat and challenge as if daring him to lose control. When she pulls back, gasping for air, her lips are swollen, glistening in the dim light.

“Bed,” she pants, her voice trembling with need. “I want to feel all of you.”

Rick positions himself behind her while she straddles me. When she sinks down onto my cock, we both curse at how perfectly she fits. Zane feeds his cock into her mouth again as Rick works her ass with his fingers.

“So fucking tight,” I groan as she rides me. Her pussy clenches every time Rick adds some lube and another finger, preparing her.

“Ready for more, baby?” Rick’s voice is rough with need as his fingers work her ass. “Want to feel how well you take all of us?”

She pulls off Zane’s cock with a gasp. “Yes…please…need all of you.”

Rick enters her slowly, inch by inch, while I feel every movement through the thin wall separating us. Her whole body trembles, caught between pain and pleasure. When he’s fully seated, her orgasm hits without warning. Her pussy clenches around my cock as she throws her head back against Rick’s shoulder, crying out our names.

“That’s it,” Rick soothes, holding still while she shakes. “Take what you need.”

Once her tremors subside, we start moving. Slowly at first, finding our rhythm together. She’s impossibly tight, taking both our cocks while Zane feeds his back into her eager mouth.

“Fuck, look at you,” Zane groans, fingers tangling in her hair. “Taking all of us so perfectly. Such a good girl.”

Every thrust drives her forward onto Zane’s cock. She moans around him, the vibrations making him curse. Rick and I move faster, harder, chasing our own pleasure while she writhes between us.

“Close,” Rick grits out. “So fucking close.”

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