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Hannah's wavy blonde hair fanned out over the pillow. Her large breasts slumped a little to the sides as she lay on her back.

“Never is good,” she said. “Now gimme.”

Gavin shuddered. Her voice sounded real, this beautiful girl begging in his ear, not filtered through cheap earbuds. Lube slid between his fingers as he stroked his shaft, feeling so wet, so soft, and he willed himself to slow down. He should enjoy more than just the orgasm. He should make love to himself, as he liked to think. The sight of Hannah Woodsen taking a dick, though...

Her breasts rolled up her chest like waves approaching shore, and she looked up at her lover with awe and glee, her expectations clearly exceeded. Hannah reached around to grope her lover's tight ass, pulling him into her on every thrust. Gavin hissed and shifted on the bed, one of his earbuds popping out.

”Yes, Zacky, yes! Good boy!” But Zack didn't seem to notice her face and chest turn pink, her hand scrubbing at her clit. Sweat rolled down his toned chest onto her sleek legs, or down her legs onto his chest. More than just fucking, they shared a primal connection their bodies could never voice (though Zack growled a little harder every time his balls slapped her ass).

Gavin switched up his technique as Zack's thrusting grew more ****, rolling his tightening balls in one hand, twisting the end of his shaft with the other. Hypersensitive skin sang beneath his trembling fingertips. He could see stars as he prepared to unload.

Ok, so it was his best friend's dick Hannah was taking. So he'd crushed on Hannah for years before Victoria entered the picture. So what? Gavin had his own fantasies about Hannah. What redblooded guy wouldn't? And while it was weird watching Zack have sex, watching him shiver and moan as his orgasm caught up to Hannah's, Gavin couldn't deny his friend had a fit body. He didn't want to watch a beautiful girl like that get in bed with some shlub, after all...

Someone sneezed.