“​“Mind if I join you?” Chuck asked. Trent let me up just long enough to gasp out a yes! and then he stuffed my mouth full again. He cupped the front of my neck in one hand and held the back of my head in a firm grip with the other. Firmly, steadily, he pushed the head of his cock against the back of my mouth, keeping up the pressure until I relaxed, relented, and he slid at last into the tight sleeve of my throat. He grunted. ​“You’re such a good little slut,” he said. Behind me, Chuck lined up and rammed himself into my pussy.”