| JANE’S POV |
The bearded man leaned in, a grin spreading across his face. “Let’s see that slutty p***y of yours.”
He pulled his c**k from my hand and gripped down on my shoulders, while the bald man slipped his fingers from my p***y, grabbed my ankles, and together they lowered me onto the rumpled hotel sheets.
The bearded man knelt before me, forcing his c**k back into my mouth. At the same time, the bald man grabbed my legs, spreading them wide and pressing my knees toward my chest, leaving my p***y completely exposed.
The bearded man and the bald man stared at my p***y in awe, their hungry eyes devouring every inch of my p***y, and their look alone sent a rush of heat through me. It made me feel wanted and desired.
The bald man pressed his rough, calloused thumb against my p***y
