The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories
Jessica's moan was long and low, her head falling back.
"That's not just the tip," Mark observed, but he couldn't stop taking pictures.
"Sorry," Dante said, not sounding sorry at all. "She's just so tight, and so wet. Hard to control."
He pulled her down further, another inch, then another, and Jessica was making sounds Mark had never heard from her before.
"How does it feel, babe?" Mark asked, moving closer with the camera.
"Full," Jessica gasped. "So full. Mark, he's so....oh fuck!"