Duration: 10:31
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Submitted: 19 hours ago
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They’re mid-walkthrough when she comes running up, breath all over the place, swearing there’s a gator outside. The guys don’t buy it at first. Thought she just wanted attention.
Then it gets real.
After a quick, messy standoff with the thing in the yard, they back off and head inside. Doors shut. Heart still going.
She looks at them different now.
Says the rookie should see something worth remembering. Drops down without hesitation, taking both of them in her mouth, switching between them, hands gripping tight. No rush.
Then up on the table.
They take turns with her, one in front, one behind, her body pressed against the wood, legs shaking every time they push in deeper. She doesn’t hold back. Not even a little.
By the end, she’s covered, breathing hard, just laying there on the table.