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After Elliott’s intense release, he didn’t waste a moment. With a fierce desire still burning in his eyes, he gripped me firmly by my buttocks and lifted me effortlessly. I gasped, feeling the warmth of his cum dripping from between my legs as he maneuvered me over to Jack, who was lying eagerly on the bed.
Elliott positioned me so that my back was arched, my ass and pussy facing Jack, while my breasts were pointed towards Elliott. The sight of me like this seemed to ignite a deeper passion in both men. Jack’s hands eagerly grasped my hips, pulling me down onto his hard cock with a sense of urgency.
I felt Jack’s cock slide inside me easily, aided by the slick mixture of my arousal and Elliott’s cum. The sensation was electric, making me moan loudly as Jack began to thrust up into me with a powerful rhythm. His grip on my hips tightened, guiding me to match his movements.
Elliott, standing before me, watched with a look of intense satisfaction. His eyes roved over my body, taking in the sight of my bouncing breasts and the way Jack’s cock disappeared inside me with each thrust. He reached down, wrapping his hand around his own cock and began to stroke himself, the sight of us clearly driving him wild.
“God, you look so sexy,” Elliott groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock as he watched us.
Jack’s thrusts became more forceful, his hips slamming into mine with a relentless pace. Each movement sent jolts of pleasure through my…
