As if he could read my inner thoughts, he reached down deeper and fished my cock out from the leg of my shorts, gripping it firmly between his fingers... and thumb, stroking it up and down. Our eyes met for a moment and he asked if I was enjoying this and if I would like to go further. "Yes!" I said.With my enthusiastic encouragement, he straightened up and began to unbutton his plaid shirt. I sat up and started undoing the buttons from the bottom, eager to help. He smiled at me as we worked. “You can do it, sweet girl. Let us please our little slut. Just relax.” Mystery man one whispers in my ear, as he distracts me from the tension. Mystery man two thrusts in, and I cry out a loud moan of pain. They don’t hold back, and both begin to buck up inside me. Their movements are in sync with each other, fucking me again with no mercy. My moans begin instantly, followed by both their groans. I feel myself being lifted and dropped, again and again with their cocks filling me completely. . I have always imagined having an adult breastfeeding relationship with her.I have always wanted Trisha Hershberger to breastfeed me. Actually, I would want to get a little kinky with her. If she were actually breastfeeding me, eventually I would probably call her...In fact I know I would. Her boobs are so big! I bet her nipples are also really really big!Look at the pics below. Could you imagine drinking Trisha's breast milk from those? Her big nipples look like they are almost poking. And guess what? Neither has Pete. You know I’ll push the limits in the right circumstances, but this is one limit I’m not interested in pushing. Remember, you convinced me to have anal sex, to walk in front of your parents naked, and do a whole bunch of other stuff. Neither Pete nor I are interested in a threesome together with you.“You know what? If it means THAT much to you, call off the God-damned wedding and go find two guys at Ohio State. I bet you can find them in the first fraternity you.