“Fuck—shit—” He jerks on the belt, his hands coming free. Then he’s dropping them to my head, the belt still wrapped around his tatted wrist. He buries his fingers in my hair, taking over for Jake. He gags me on his cock, tapping the back of my throat as I choke, loving every second. The shelf behind him rattles as his hips hit it. The barbells of his piercings roll over my tongue. I can only imagine what they’d feel like in my pussy. “Oh, baby, I’m gonna—” Jake pants from behind me. I moan in approval around Caleb’s dick, giving them both my consent. We’re not stopping until we’ve all chased
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