inhaling some of the water, but I was still enjoying myself.
After a few minutes of this, I noticed that they were slowing down. Glancing up, I saw that they were communicating with what were probably facial gestures and nods, and all at once they pulled out of my influence. Derek started washing his cock off rigorously before he lay down on the floor.
They were playing the old switcheroo.
I climbed onto Derek’s hips. As I straddled him, easing him in, he took over and forced me down with his hands on my shoulders. My pussy slid down his cock, and I bit my lower lip with a satisfied moan. As I rocked my hips against his a few times, I could sense Sam maneuvering around behind me, and Daniel loomed nearby.
Derek grasped my wrists, pulling me down into a kiss. I breathed uneasily into it as I felt Sam pushing his freshly-lubed cock slowly up my ass.
When I pulled back from the kiss, I allowed the men to rock my hips, deciding the rhythm for me. As this was going on, Daniel’s cock came back into view, and I gladly slipped it into my mouth, finally giving him his own orifice.
As I pulled back a little, I let my tongue swirl around Daniel’s dick passionately, flicking against the slit in his little head. His hands clamped to my head — painfully, I’ll admit, but I knew he was just caught off-guard. My tongue slid around under the rim of his head, and I delighted in the knowledge that I couldn’t close my mouth with his rock-hard rod down my throat.
I pumped my head up and down again, bobbing my lips up and down the delicious dick like a piston. His groans told me everything I needed to know, and so I pumped more furiously. His hands began to guide me in the motions, setting the speed as he took over and face-fucked me, and my fingernails dug into his hips.
Meanwhile, his brothers continued to fuck my mound and my ass into a raw, powerful submission. I was the collective mate of these men, used for breeding between them, and they dominated my holes for ages. They were seemingly unwilling to give up their chosen cavities until my body sucked out all of their seed. I felt hands grasping my breasts, caressing my puffy, erect nipples. The animalistic fucking was almost too much for me.
Soon, they decided they were going to switch up again. Derek shoved his pussy-stained dick right down my throat, Sam was on his back beneath me and firmly up my dripping wet, hungry pussy, and Daniel gladly shoved his wonderful cock back up my ass, which was filled with ample lube by now.
My head bobbed up and down on Derek, and I reveled in the taste of my own sweet nectar. Meanwhile, my asshole underwent punishment as Daniel did his best to empty his balls into my ass. Meanwhile, Sam’s furious command of my hips fought me to the edges of my restraint, as his cock pummeled my lower lips. His was the best out of them all, the most magnificent cock of the brothers. Within my demanding slit, his was right where it belonged.
I allowed myself to relax and focus entirely on being their filthy mate. No amount of water was going to wash me clean.
It was Daniel who came first, his balls slapping frantically against me. His body bent over mine as his dick slid in harder, faster than before. His fingers wrapped into my hair and he took over my bobbing speed from his brother, pushing and pulling my head over Derek’s dick as he rode out what felt like a fantastic orgasm.
Something about this was incredibly hot to me—the brother grasping and using my head to get his own flesh and blood off, and I felt another wonderful orgasm slowly building within. While it worked its way up to a crescendo, I moaned into the mouthful I was servicing, and felt Daniel clench onto my body and fill my star with his load. His movements came to a stop, and he stopped using my skull to indirectly jack off his brother.
But it was my turn now. The three brothers mating me, and one using me on the other, was
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