The double stretch inside me was already too much, but they weren’t finished. Jamal and Marcus kept thrusting together, slow and deep, their thick cocks rubbing against each other every time they moved. 

The vibrating plug buzzed between them, sending constant shocks through my prostate. 

I stared at the mirror, watching my hole stretched impossibly wide around both of them, my cock leaking in a steady stream onto my stomach.

Tyrone climbed onto the bed in front of me. He knelt so his heavy cock slapped against my lips. “Open up, baby. Time to take all three.”

I parted my lips and he pushed in. Now I had two cocks...