I grinned up at Emelie as her eyes widened worriedly. “He’s big,” I mouthed. “So’s Cole, saw him the bathroom,” she mouthed back. “Wh...t?” I frowned. Suddenly I felt someone enter me from behind. My mouth formed a perfect ‘o’ as Cole pushed himself fully inside me. “Oh god that is good,” Cole moaned. Emelie smirked at me so I rolled her away from me. She pouted at me and I smirked. “Drake,” I gestured. Drake settled himself between her legs and thrust in. Her face contorted in pleasure. “I’ll be right back, stay here.” Concerned at this point, Steph went upstairs to her kitchen to get something. Great, now I’m alone in her fucking basement. She knows about me and basements!She came back down with a brown paper lunch bag. “Breathe into this, you’re hyperventilating.”She held it to my face as we sat on her bed and that didn’t help at all. There was far less oxygen in that little fucking bag than in the room. What was she thinking?“Mandy! You need to calm--”“Don’t tell me to calm. More

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