Lois's POV

“Fuck, Lois…” His fingers pushed inside me easily. I was dripping. “You’re so wet.”

“I’ve been wet all week,” I told him. “Every time I thought about tonight. Every time I pictured Mark’s hands on me. Paul’s cock in my mouth. Luke fucking me while you tell him how to do it. I want this, Joe. I want them to use me while you watch. I want you to see how much I can take. I want you to see me come apart for your brothers.”

He curled his fingers inside me and I had to grab his shoulders to stay standing. He pumped them slow and deep...