The Bullion Brothers: Billionaire triplet brothers interracial menage

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Author: Tania Beaton
a thrill followed behind it. Slowly I stood to resume my position, my knees shaking, my nipples stinging, but with an incredible force of unfamiliar pleasure welling in my pelvis. As I stood, fighting the sensations to get some kind of composure, he leaned to speak so gently into my ear, “Can you bear it?”

    It was hard to speak, but I did manage to say, “Yes. I can bear it.” And I surprised myself, saying, “It’s good.” And I bit my lip. The other two brothers sniffed deeply.

    Crane knelt to return his mouth to my aching V. Slowly, softly he slid my panties down, touching them against my legs all the way to my ankles, so that I felt every centimeter as they fell. The faint touch of my flimsy underwear was such a contrast to the searing pain in my nipples that the two sensations were like a dark symphony in counterpoint.

    And then his wet, mobile tongue was inside me. Slipping along my lips, trilling at the base of my zinging clitoris, sliding into my opening. My legs shook so violently and my thighs clenched so hard that I thought I might crush his head. And I didn’t fucking care. I came, rolling, trembling waves of orgasm burst and rocked through me.

    I grabbed him by his hair and I pulled him as hard into me as I could. I laughed and I wept. I sobbed and I shouted his name. I must have squirted in his face, because my thighs were running with wetness. Through the spasms I heard him,  

    “Yes, Maya. YES! Come. COME FOR ME, NOW! ”

    And I did. I twitched and shook, my buttocks and my thighs clenched, so hard I thought that my spine and pelvis would tear apart. I withstood fabulous, seismic spasms bursting through me. I came so hard and yet, somehow, still I stood.

    When he stood again, there was no sign of composure on his wet face. I smiled to see his lovely golden hair completely mussed and his eyes so wild. He looked in my eyes and grinned. Then he released the clamps and I fell to a moaning heap on the floor.

    His laugh was like a taunt. It was an amplified version of that damned grin.

    When I was able, I got to my knees, level with his beautiful hips, level with that magnificent monster pulsing in his pants. As I reached towards him, my lips wet and parting, he said, “AH!” and wagged a finger.

    “I have had all the pleasure of you so far.” Crane said. “I think it’s time to give Derrick and Hawser a reward. Haven’t they been good?”

    The two big, gorgeous brothers with the same lustrous golden-brown hair, watched me with the same gorgeous dark brown eyes. The triplets. Their golden skin glistened in the low light. The scent was still there.

    As the two huge, naked men approached and Crane shed his clothes, I didn’t know how I was going to tell the great men apart. But I discovered a way. They were all big, in every way. But in one way more strikingly than any other.

    Their cocks were incredibly long and thick. Longer and thicker than any I’d ever seen before. The slick, dark head of head of Hawser’s cock rose up and above his navel. Derrick’s was longer still, and nearly as fat. Crane’s length was in between the other two, but his cock was even thicker. Its weight kept it pointed right at me.

    Crane and Hawser held and kissed me. Derrick was eager to hold and feel my swollen, heaving breasts. Hawser stood behind me and rubbed his massive, hot member between my quivering thighs. It stretched along my lips, rubbed up against my vibrating clit and poked a few inches out under my fuzzy mound.

    I couldn’t imagine how much of that long, hard beast he thought he would be able to shove inside me. He dragged it back until he was able to jam the heavy head of it into my dripping lips. It shoved my opening wide and I had to move my legs apart to give it easier access.

    Then he reached for my breasts as the bulb burst into me. My pelvis rocked and wriggled. I had seen how long he was, but I wasn’t prepared for the width of him. As he shoved it farther up me, I bent
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