“Get over here and help her,” he added, nodding down at Anna, who was still bobbing her head on his cock, slurping wetly around him.

  I obeyed without thinking, kneeling right beside Anna, our shoulders brushing against each other as I leaned in, taking my turn by lapping my tongue at the base of his shaft, tasting the salty skin there while she focused on the head, sucking hard, and soon our mouths met around his cock in sloppy, wet kisses, our tongues tangling over him, sharing the flavor of his pre-cum between us.

  He tasted musky and salty on my tongue, and the way he thrust forward into our...