“It’s just that … you’re huge and he’s not small. xxx But the spewing cum shot into my ass and Emilio grunted and gasped loudly as he released into me. “Don’t worry, friend. Anton shifted his knees outside Emilio’s legs and his hands pressed my knees and thighs up against my body. I stood still, a slight separation between us. I was poised rigidly between them, unmoving, unthinking. A slut in desire and lust. The pressure from behind and above pressed the three of us together, my clit often being ground into Anton’s pelvis. They hugged, proving the familiarity between them, then fell into discussion. With Anton’s finger gently pressing at my asshole, Emilio’s fingers slid over my clit and along my leaking pussy.
