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getting my dick
     wet. I thought you were, too,” GianMarco admonished gently.
    Diane didn’t seem fazed. She shrugged. “I know the owner. I come ’ere quite a bit.
     I know ’e wouldn’t mind. Now, forget about that and let’s have some fun.” She stood
     on her tiptoes to kiss his neck. Her hands were on the buckle of his pants. When she
     unzipped him, his throbbing cock sprung forward.
    Once her lips touched his skin, all his questions were forgotten.
    “Holy shit! It’s a monster!” Diane shrieked in what sounded like fear and delight.
     “It’s got to be at least a foot-long!” She ran her fingers reverently along its length.
     Dante moaned at the feel of her gentle touch.
    She fell to her knees and began to stuff as much cock into her eager mouth as she
     could. GianMarco moved behind Diane, his gaze fixated on the erotic sight of Diane
     devouring Dante’s dick. She worked his cock like this was something she did quite
     often and was good at. GianMarco pulled out his own impressive organ and began to
     stroke himself, seeming to grow more impatient with each passing second. Dante moved
     his hips back and forth pushing more of his cock into her hot mouth. He inhaled deeply,
     growing dizzy from the scent of the sweet nectar flowing from her cunt.
    GianMarco tugged on Diane’s flame red mane, pulling her away from Dante’s shaft. “You
     have to share, f ratello mio ,” he chided softly.
    GianMarco pulled Diane to her feet and carried her the short distance to the couch.
     He positioned her so that she was leaning over it with her saucy little rump tilted
     in their direction. He grasped her hips in his hands and speared her with his cock.
    Diane’s eyes widened. “Oh, shit! That ’urts! I ain’t never had a cock this big before.”
    GianMarco slid his cock into her deeper still. “Shall I pull out?”
    “You better not! ’Urt me some more, damn you, just don’t stop fucking me!” she commanded
     as GianMarco began to pump himself in and out of her slick pussy.
    Dante joined them by the couch and grabbed her by the hair. He gripped the vibrant
     tresses until she gasped, opening her mouth wide enough for him to shove his cock
     between her berry-colored lips once again. Dante grinned to see her eyes roll in the
     back of her head. Her body shook as he fucked her mouth and GianMarco her pussy. This
     wasn’t the first time he and his brother had shared a woman but they hadn’t done it
     in ages. Dante almost missed this, not only was this a chance to get his dick wet,
     but it strengthened the bond between him and Marco.
     
    GianMarco continued to pound her pussy mercilessly as she squealed with delight. Her
     juices drenched his cock. Her heady odor was too much for him to resist. He needed
     a taste or else he’d combust. GianMarco pulled out and knelt behind her, burying his
     face in her hairless pussy. He drank from her essence. Diane moaned with her mouth
     still full of Dante’s cock. GianMarco elongated his fingers and morphed the tips to
     sharp points. Using one spiky nail, he made a quick incision into her inner thigh.
     Drops of ruby-red blood dripped from the cut flesh. He leaned over to slurp up the
     droplets that dribbled down her thigh, then pulled away, nonplused. Something wasn’t
     right.
    GianMarco looked up at his brother, who seemed to sense his unease.
    “Taste her.”
    Diane whimpered as Dante pulled out of her mouth. He turned her over on the couch
     and positioned himself between her legs. He ran his tongue over her swollen labia
     before running his tongue over the cut GianMarco had made.
    Dante looked up.
    She has recently been with a rogue. Tread carefully. We need to get out of here now! He communicated telepathically.
    When both brothers stood up abruptly and began to adjust their clothing, Diane pouted.
     She whined, still very highly aroused.
    “Where are you going? You can’t just leave me like this.”
    Dante spoke with quiet menace. “We have no