manipulating her clit. Randall
smiled and worked his two fingers in and out, scissoring them as he
went. Suddenly, she began to buck against Marcus and Randall knew
she was coming. He added a third finger, and she screamed as she
came.
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Once she stopped moving, he gently removed his fingers and
kissed her ass cheek before heading for the bathroom to wash up. A
few seconds later, his brother joined him taking care of the condom.
“How many fingers did you manage to use?” Marcus asked.
“Three at the end when she was climaxing,” he told him.
“Won’t be long now,” Marcus mused.
“We’ll see how she reacts now to it. Hopefully, she won’t be
totally freaked out that I was playing with her ass.” He dried his hands and waited on his brother to wash his before they left the bathroom to join their woman back in bed.
They found Darla curled up under the covers, her eyes closed.
Randall could tell she wasn’t asleep though. He climbed into bed and
pulled her tight against him. The bed dipped, and Marcus slid between the covers and positioned himself with his back against her front. He reached around her to find her arm and pulled it over his waist where he could clasp her hand with his.
Randall brushed the hair from her face and kissed her cheek. She
looked so delicate lying between them.
“Sweetheart? How do you feel?” he asked.
He didn’t think she was going to answer at first, but after a few
seconds, she cleared her throat and spoke.
“I’m okay,” she said.
“Just okay? Maybe we should do it again then.” He moved his
hand to her waist where he squeezed her.
“I mean it was wonderful, and I’m fine. You always get me to
come, and I’ve never had more than one climax in a night. Somehow
I’m having two and three sometimes.” She cut off as if thinking better of telling him.
“If we have our way, you’ll have two and three every time we
make love to you.” Randall waited for her reply.
“I don’t know if I can handle that,” she said in a small voice.
“You can, and you will love it.” Randall chuckled. “What did you
think when I played with your ass?”
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She stilled in his arms then drew in a deep breath only to let it out in a long sigh.
“It was okay. I suppose I knew that you would want to do that
eventually.”
“Do what?” he asked.
“Um, take me in my ass. I’m scared though. You’re both so big. I
don’t see how I can take you there.”
“That’s why I was stretching you, to get you ready. You can take
us. I promise.” He kissed her shoulder. “Get some sleep now.”
Randall could tell Marcus had already fallen asleep. He smiled.
His brother had gotten his rocks off, so he was sated. He, however,
hadn’t and was hard as a rock. He willed himself to sleep. Still it was a long time coming. He eventually rolled out of bed, careful not to
wake either Darla or his brother. He walked into the bathroom and
closed the door. He turned on the shower and stepped into the
multiple sprays letting the warm water pound on his shoulders and
back before he soaped up a cloth and cleaned himself. Then he rinsed
off everywhere except his groin. He stepped out of the spray and took hold of his cock. He’d jack off and then be able to fall asleep.
Randall pictured Darla on her knees in front of him. He pumped
his shaft as he imagined her mouth slowly enveloping him. He
reached down with his other hand and cupped his balls, squeezing
them lightly then rolling them around in his hand. He pulled on his
dick, picking up speed as he got closer to coming.
In and out he thought about Darla’s mouth taking his cock to the
back of her throat and swallowing. Pre-cum oozed from the slit in the mushroom head. He spread it around the top of his shaft and pumped
harder and harder. Darla’s tongue would dip into that slit when she
came back up from deep-throating him. Faster and faster his hand
fisted around
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