Dom chuckled and started thrusting up into my pussy from below, slow and deep. Victor matched his rhythm, pulling back and sliding into my ass. The coordinated movement made me see stars. Every time Dom thrust up, Victor pulled back, and then they switched — filling me completely in an endless, devastating rhythm.

“Listen to her,” Dom groaned, his hands on my breasts, pinching my nipples hard. “Moaning like a whore between us. Tell us how it feels, baby. Tell Daddy and Uncle how much you love being doublestuffed.”

“I love it,” I cried out, my voice breaking into sobs of pleasure. “I love having both of you inside me....