Racer's Pleasure

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Vanquish caught the back of my thighs and hoisted me like I weighed as much a bird, to drape my thighs over his shoulders. Planting his face against my entrance. The sensation was utterly shocking. The heat of his breath fanning my lower lips. At the same time, Hunter dropped me to brace on his knee. Holding my shoulders. Keeping me still for Vanquish’s ministrations. What are they doing to me now? This was something new. Foreign. My breaths came out raggedly. Racer dropped his pants down to his thighs and turned my face. I opened my mouth to object, but his c**k filled it. Stroking across my tongue and stretching my cheek with hard flesh. He cupped the back of my head as he flexed in and out. The feel of his skin both smooth and hard at the same time. I screamed an

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