she replied breathlessly while squirming around on the bed. The pressure she was experiencing had intensified. Cheri’s belly burned, and she wished to be filled by both men. “Doesn’t she look good, man?” Tom asked Dan while roughly stroking his raging hard-on. “Do you want this, darling?” he teased as he squeezed the purplish head. Dan gyrated his cock against her pussy. Playfully, he pinned her hips against the bed so she couldn’t raise her hips. With his teeth, he tugged at her earlobe. Dan groaned, letting his hand fall between her thighs. “Oh, fuck,” he whispered. “She’s good and wet,” he told his friend with a sly smile. His eyes bored deep into her soul as she balled her hands into fists. “Just look at her. She needs a cock so bad, don’t you, honey.” The man smiled, turning his head slightly. “Ready to be fucked, baby? Just say the word.” “Bastards!” Cheri shot out. “No, I don’t need your cocks,” she lied. The burning fever between her thighs demanded that she have them inside her.
