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Jesse

I’m pleased with the result of my idea—seeing Calla on her knees, the skin on her luscious chest flushed with pleasure, and her face coated and dripping with white ‘snow’.

As much as I enjoy having her to myself, sharing her with the others proves to be almost as exciting.

I’ll have to think of something else we can do, as a group or in our next one-on -one.

Judging by Clyde’s and Doc’s reactions as they fucked her in tandem, I might have to experience firsthand exactly what that feels like.

I lick my lips, still tasting her pussy in my mouth, and I savor the sweet flavor of her on my tongue.

As much as I wanted to make her come, this little snowman venture was much more exciting, and I’m still buzzing that the others agreed to it.

The final result was even more spectacular than I had imagined.

Absolutely worth skipping out on a day out in the beautiful country we’re standing in right now.

Sometimes I still can’t quite believe that we’re here, and I don’t mean in this place. I never imagined I’d be with someone like Calla, let alone sharing her with guys who are more like brothers than friends.

Calla gets to her feet and walks on unsteady legs toward the bathroom to clean up. I don’t particularly want to see our art project washed away so soon, but I’m not about to stop her.

A glance at the others’ faces tells me they’re of the same mind I am with regards to Calla, and I smirk. We’re all bent out of shape over this woman, and hell if we’ll ever let her get away from us.