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It was hard to hear over Mina’s own screams and pleas, but she got the message when she felt Slater’s shake violently beneath her. A second later, Jackson coughed and gurgled as cum shot out the side of his mouth. He regained control and kept bobbing his head, riding the bucking cock as Slater thrusted his hips upward.

Jackson seemed eager to collect as much of his friend’s seed as he could. A moment later, Mina realized why.

He pulled off the cock, stood, and wagged a finger at her, motioning her to join him.

She dismounted off Slater’s face and went to her other Daddy.

The kiss was long and powerful, and it filled her mouth with warm, sticky cum. She swallowed it as if she were a woman dying of thirst in the desert, discovering a lifegiving spring of cool, sweet water.

Jackson got on his knees, snapped his finger, and pointed.

Mina knew what he was indicating. She got on her hands and knees, facing the other direction toward, looking at Slater, and backing her ass up to where Jackson awaited.

“Ooh!” she cried as Jackson grabbed her hips and pulled her pussy to his dick.

He rammed into her hard, sinking his shaft balls-deep, and instantly started thrusting.

She kept watching Slater and saw that he had a look of intense hunger in his eyes. Somehow, his cock was swelling again and he pumped it furiously to get it rock-hard.

“I need more,” he moaned, crawling forward.

Mina was shocked when he got on his knees, held her head, and crammed his rod into her mouth while Jackson continued to pound her relentlessly from behind.

She was even more shocked when she realized why Slater was leaning forward.

The men were kissing.

Oh. Fuck.

That was all she needed to arrive at a jolting climax once again. She tried to go limp but Jackson held her hips tightly as he continued to bury his steel deep in her womb. With one strong man in front, using her throat, and the other behind, wrecking her pussy, she came hard just as both exploded.

Somehow, Slater had more seed to give, and the taste of him once again filled her mouth just as it had when Jackson had kissed her.

But her pussy was sticky and warm now, too, as Jackson blasted it with a torrent that completely coated her insides.

It was nearly overwhelming, and for a moment, she thought she might actually pass out. The world was still spinning when the three collapsed in a heap back onto the soft grass, their arms entangled in a loving embrace.

Mina still couldn’t fully comprehend what had happened.

But she knew life would never be the same again.

CHAPTERSIXTEEN

It was early the next morning when Slater looked at the plastic barrel.

It was suspended in a clearing amongst four trees, ropes holding it tight a few feet above the ground, each one tied securely to one of the trunks in each direction.

A practice bull.

It was rudimentary, but it would work for now.

Part of him couldn’t believe he was about to climb back on. True, the barrel wasn’t a bull. Or a stomping, snorting bronc. And he’d already leapt onto Rampage just a few days prior. But that was different. There hadn’t been much of a choice in the matter.

Right now, well, he waschoosingto get back on. It felt like the old days.

In a way.

So much had changed, though.

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