Page 8 of Double Stuff


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"Happy early birthday, Teresa!" her best friend Matt cried with a shit-eating grin. "We found your journal online and so we knew just what to get you!"

The two other men ripped off their masks, and she recognized them as well.

Teresa gasped, her voice caught in her throat as she gulped in air. Behind her, her friends Joe and David were untying her hands and taking the gag off.

She rolled off of Matt, exhausted and with cum leaking from her holes. The three men looked at her, both excited and a little wary, like they were pretty sure that she wouldn't be mad, but there was always the chance.

Finally she said, "You guys are the best..."

And they whooped and cheered, all leaning down for a quick kiss and caress. They hit the shower all together, giggling and talking about how much fun it had been.

"You know..." said Teresa, "there's no reason we can't do it again..."

The guys all looked at each other, then back at her slick and wet body, and then they picked her up and carried her back to the bed.

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