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Derek groaned at her words, and his hand moved faster. Sheila had enjoyed it immensely when Alexander watched her and Derek earlier, but it was somehow different with Derek as the observer. It was hotter. Alexander had been aroused, but Derek was both aroused and thrilled for her. She knew it, and his excitement added another layer of pleasure to an already mind-blowing night.

“You really are the sexiest woman,” Derek muttered to himself as he moved in front of her. “Just look at your tits, so high and tight, the perfect, tempting mouthful. Your body is made for fucking, and we’re the lucky sons of bitches who get to worship you tonight.”

He dropped his hands from his cock, and Sheila licked her lips, ready for him to fuck her mouth. His strong hands palmed those breasts he admired so much instead. She let out another lusty groan when he pinched her nipples hard as his friend railed her. How was she lucky enough to find them?

Sheila’s eyes rolled back in her head when Derek sucked on one of her tits. His hand snaked down her body and found her swollen button. Derek didn’t shy away from rubbing her clit even when his fingers sometimes grazed Alexander’s cock as the other continued his vigorous fucking.

“Are you going to come for us, baby? I want you to come again before I fuck your hot mouth. Give me that cream, baby. You’re so sexy when you’re getting fucked, but you’re even sexier when you come, sweet Sheila. Come for me, now. Be a good girl, and give it to me!”

Sheila was helpless to resist the command in his tone, and she didn’t want to. She wanted to give him all her orgasms, this beautiful, sexy man who helped her find her true self.

Her orgasm ripped through her body, and Alexander groaned and cussed as she tightened around his cock.

In her haze of excitement, Derek’s specific words were lost to her, but not the tenor. The thrill of his admiration drew out her orgasm. She recently learned the term praise kink in one of her racy novels, and apparently it was her new favorite thing. That, and these cocks.

“God, you’re perfect,” Derek sighed.

His hands fall away, and Alexander grunted in agreement. Derek stood up in front of her, and he positioned his cock at her mouth.

“Give me that tight, wet mouth, baby.”

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Sheila loved sucking Derek’s cock. Hell, she loved everything she did with him, but he was gloriously vocal when she sucked his cock. That got her even wetter. She loved the groans and grunts he made. The dirty things he said while she sucked him off drove her wild.

Alexander slowed his movements and transferred his grip back to her hips so she could bend down to take Derek into her mouth. She planted one hand on Derek’s thigh for balance, and she clenched the root of his cock with the other. Her throat swelled as she took him as deeply as she could. He gripped her hair at the base of her neck the way he knew she liked.

God, could she get any wetter while being shoved from one cock to another?

Then Alexander started to grunt.

“I’m not gonna last much longer, guys. This pussy is too fucking good!”

Sheila squirmed when Derek tightened his hand in her hair and thrust harder. When he spoke, his voice was gravelly and thick with lust.

“Do it. Fuck her until you come, and then I’ll take over.”

Alexander tightened his hold and hammered her tender pussy, fast and wild. When Sheila choked on Derek’s cock, he loosened his hand in her hair. Her mouth popped off his dick, and she gasped for breath.

She struggled momentarily to take him back into her mouth. When her teeth accidentally scraped him after another energetic thrust, Derek tugged her head up until she met his eyes.

“Don’t worry about me, sweetheart,” he said with a grin. “He’s gonna blow soon, and then I’ll have you all to myself. Just hold on to me while he goes wild.”

Derek’s words proved prophetic. Alexander’s grunts and swear words increased in volume as his fingers dug into her hips. Tomorrow, she’d have bruises to show for all the vigorous manhandling, but she wouldn’t change a thing about tonight.

Alexander surprised her when he gathered her hair into his hand and pulled her up by it. He yanked on it almost painfully until her torso arched upwards. She was no longer hinged at the waist. Instead, her back was parallel with Alexander’s chest, and her tits pointed at Derek.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Derek moaned.

Alexander manacled her wrists behind her lower back with one hand and slammed into her. With her hands imprisoned by his iron grip, and his hand twisted in her hair, Alexander held her nearly immobile. Her orgasm built as his long cock stroked her.

“Oh, fuck, that feels so good,” Sheila cried.

“I’m gonna come! Fuck, I’m gonna come!” Alexander bellowed.

When Alexander stilled his movements, he let out a long, guttural moan. Sheila was happy he came, but her body was on fire for release. Her eyes fluttered open, and she met Derek’s smirk.

“You didn’t come, did you, baby? Is that perfect pussy ready for one more ride?” he asked with a knowing smile. “Are you ready to explode all over my cock?”