A bare life part 3
The memory sends tingles up my spine. Three men sending jets of come across my panties and the floor. Barely a breath before they were fighting like puppies over my soiled panties. Taking it in their mouths, dropping them only to picked up my another. Pushing and shoving to gain the honor of seeing and worshiping me again.
...Yep you guessed it. My brother won.
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