"Would you look at that," Dillon growls, his eyes flashing when I swallow and open my legs to let him know I'm into this. "She wants it, Mike. You should feel how wet she is already."
Michael groans, his mouth descending again. This time the kiss he gives me goes deeper, longer, and his tongue flicks at my lips, demanding entry. I give it, my own moan bubbling up when he kisses me ravenously, and his fingers tighten around my nipple.
I'm standing in my kitchen, with two twenty year olds touching me, and I have never felt more turned on in my life...
Warning! This short story contains a HOT threesome between a sexy MILF and two rock-hard younger men...
