Squirting is so rare for me. It’s only happened two other times. Both with him. I don’t know what pussy magic he possesses, but he’s officially the king of eating me out. Next to us, Caleb is on his knees, sucking Jake’s cock with hot, slurping sounds. “Oh my fucking god,” Jake groans, head tipped back, both hands fisting Caleb’s hair. “More. Need more.” Caleb pops off him, getting to his feet. He looks to me and I nod. I need more too. I need them all. This moment feels too important to play on tag teams. “You call the shots, babe,” he says at me.
