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“Yes,” he said gently. “We’re all friends here, right?”
Somewhere behind me, Jacob moaned his assent. Tate, nuzzling me from beneath, whispered as well:
“We’ve been friends pretty much forever,” he murmured busily from between my breasts. “So why not? The three of us have shared just about everything else…”
He went back to dragging his tongue over my areola. Jacob went back to that slow push-pull of some really good doggie-style.
