She spreads her legs for me, and my cock goes hard when I see she’s not wearing anything beneath the pink lace. Knowing she was waiting for us and wanting this makes it even better. Before I can fully dive in, though, she scoots backward. “You’ve all been making me feel good, but I don’t want things to only go one way. I want to make you feel good, too.” Conal starts to say something, but she continues. “Will you all teach me what you like best?” Fuck. My cock is not only hard now, but threatening to burst out of my jeans. I don’t just want that pussy. I need that pussy.
