“Is everything still going according to plan for tomorrow afternoon?” André asked, out of breath after their marathon. He held Sandra in his arms, watching Jason still buried within the new girl.
Jason had met her at a party they attended four weeks ago, immediately mesmerized by the young woman’s beauty and energy. That very night, he had his first taste of her, bringing her home afterward. They had shared her that night. She’d shown no hesitation when Sandra joined in, eagerly accommodating her. Her willingness to share and discover with them had held their attention since then. Jason could not get enough of her. She had been in their bed almost every night, even André found her bubbliness enticing, and she managed to keep up with his demands, which impressed him. Her young body was pliable to every act they introduced, willing to learn all the tricks they knew.