Chapter 3

He gagged once but did not pull off, just relaxed his throat and kept going while his fingers fucked my ass in the same rhythm as his mouth.

The feeling of both at once was almost too much. 

His hot wet mouth sliding up and down my cock, spit pouring everywhere, and his thick fingers pumping in and out of my hole, rubbing that spot every time they pushed deep. 

My legs are shaking badly now. 

Sweat ran down my back and slid into the crack of my ass right where his fingers were working. 

I could hear everything – the wet slurping of his mouth, the slick...