I don’t want it every time, mind you, but with the right person, the right stimulation, I do enjoy taking a cock in the ass. As she settled in, her gaze rested on the object of her internal turmoil, resting innocuously on the table—a forgotten relic from a previous life. “You did good tonight, Larry,” she said, her voice soft yet firm. Cheyenne set a pace, both deliberate and caring, ensuring that each movement was met with an eagerness that matched her own. What started as innocent questions quickly escalated. No one had spoken to him like that before. “It’s like she brought the outside in.”
Larry nodded, his throat tight. And while he knew there would be challenges ahead, he also knew he wasn’t alone. They honor it. He laughed when they did, nodded when he caught enough to react, his skin prickling beneath their glances, each brush of their voices stoking the fire inside him. They had planned it out, so each girl would take a turn at Larry tonight if they could arrange it.
