They gave me maybe five seconds to adjust, then started moving, slow at first, pulling out together, pushing back in together, the friction insane, every ridge and vein dragging against my walls and against each other inside me.

My clit was trapped between their bodies, rubbed raw with every thrust.

I lost it, I started crying hardly, ugly sobs mixed with moans I couldn’t control, my pussy clenching and spasming around the impossible fullness, pleasure and pain twisted so tight I couldn’t tell them apart anymore.

Victor reached around and started kneading my tits roughly, pinching my nipples so hard I screamed again, twisting them, almost tearing at the sensitive...