My thrusts didn't stop—I speared into her harder, and her body jolted from both my cock pumping inside and Tom's tongue flicking against her swollen bud.
"Ohhh fuuuck," she moaned, shivering. "Yes… yes… keep licking me… Evan—don't you dare stop. Ohhh god, this is perfect. One tongue, one cock… this is how I should always be treated."
I growled, gripping her thighs tighter, ramming my cock in deep. Her walls squeezed wetly around me, messy and slippery, but not locking down the way I'd imagined. "Shit, Kim—you're so tight—he's licking you while I fuck you, no wonder you're dripping like this."
She laughed breathlessly, eyes gleaming with something cruel. "Mmm… he is taking it like a good boy."
Her body quivered in my arms, juices slicking down my shaft, coating Tom's tongue as he lapped eagerly.
