I’ll let him know you’re on your way. Thanks, doll.” Jeri kissed Jillian’s cheek then turned and kissed Heather’s cheek. “Don’t hurt the...poor boy, Crucio.” Jeri chided Heather. It was a long running joke between them. Jeri insisted Heather was a Crucio. A walking, talking incarnation of torture because of the way men fell at her feet. Heather winked then purposely shook her ass for Jeri as she returned to Jillian’s car. Luckily, DJ’s mom didn’t live far. After only a few miles they were pulling. I yawned and stretched, carefully cataloguing all of my injuries and sore spots, both those caused by anger and those given in moments of intense pleasure. My face was still hurting, but not as much as before, my breasts felt extra sensitive and my nether parts were slightly sore, unused to having sex with an actual man, probably shocked to bits by the thorough loving of not one but two men. A wicked smile spread on my lips as I thought about the pleasure they had both given me. I felt my body. More

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