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Her eyes widen.

“It won’t fit!”

I smile, stroking myself. Standing, I’m almost perfectly lined up with her lips.

“It will, baby, I promise.”

She opens wide and darts out her tongue to touch my hot tip. I nearly explode just from the sensation, but I calm myself down.

I hold Kendall’s curly hair as I slowly inch into her throat. She gags when I reach the back of her mouth, but she doesn’t push me away.

“Okay?” I ask.

She nods, opening wider. She takes another two inches before she can’t take any more.

Kendall’s delicate fingers wrap around my base. She’s getting the hang of giving a oral, bobbing her head on my cock as she massages the inches that won’t fit.

“Play with my balls, too,” I moan. Kendall cups my balls and fondles them. She pulls back all the way, my cock leaving her lips with a pop as a string dangles mid-air between us. Then, she leans forward and takes my balls in her mouth instead. “Shit, baby, that’s good.”

She continues to give me head, picking up speed as she gets more comfortable. Her mouth is small and tight, just like her nether lips. Oh shit. I could do this every day and be a very happy man.

“I’m going to cum, Kendall,” I warn her after a few more minutes. She gives my sack more attention and takes as much of my rod in her mouth as she can. It’s more than I can handle, and I explode deep in her throat, roaring like a lion.

After a while, I finish spurting and stroke her curly head.

“That was so good, Kendall. You’re a natural.”

She swallows heavily and blushes.

“Really? It was okay?”

“More than okay,” I say. I bend down to kiss her, licking my residual seed from her cheek.

“It’s my turn,” Tanner says. I step aside so he can have his chance. Kendall opens her mouth, expecting to give more oral, but Tanner lays her down on the couch instead. “I want your sweet slit, Kendall.”

She opens her legs wide with a beckoning look in her eyes, and Tanner plunges in deep, literally making the couch skid a few inches. I hope no one is staying in the room below us. Or, if they are, I hope they enjoy the noises we put on.

Tanner pounds Kendall’s pussy for a while as Trace and I take turns with her breasts, increasing her pleasure.

“Harder,” she begs, pulling Tanner’s hips towards her. He obeys and increases his thrusts to meet hers. “I’m going to explode, sweetheart! Oh shit!”

Kendall moans as Tanner empties his balls deep into her, pumping like a madman. Soon, he finishes and pulls out.

“It’s better every time,” Tanner says, kissing Kendall. She’s too out of breath to say anything, so she just nods.

Trace gives her a couple of minutes to calm down before flipping her over and owning that ass. We each get a different hole tonight, and it works out perfectly. Kendall, meanwhile, buries her head in the pillow and takes the deep drill like a champ. Never has a woman made me so proud, seeing that enormous length disappear into her bottom again and again.

When we’re through, Kendall excuses herself to the bathroom to clean up as much as she can. We offer her a shirt to put on since we destroyed hers.

“Thanks,” she says. She limps out of the room, and the three of us share knowing looks. When she comes back, she looks flushed in a good way. “I feel so full with your fluids. Like I’m seeping some right now.”

Her words send blood rushing to my rod, but I don’t think Kendall could handle a round two. She looks exhausted but pleased.

“I had fun tonight,” she says. “Thanks for everything.”

“Thank you,” we say, each giving her a goodbye kiss. Hot juices trickle down her leg as she leaves. She notices but doesn’t try to wipe it away, which makes me even harder. I’ll have to wank myself before I can fall asleep.

“Incredible,” Tanner says after Kendall leaves. “We got lucky with this one, boys.”