CHAPTER 221

A little breathy moan burst from her lungs.

Chassie unhooked buckles, unzipped and peeled their jeans open, making sure the zipper teeth weren’t anywhere near the delicate skin. When she had a cock in each hand she stroked steadily, from base to head.

“Get us wet with your mouth first.”

Chassie buried her face in Trevor’s lap.

“Oh. Yes, that’s it,” Trevor said.

“Now me.”

Chassie swiveled and sucked Edgard’s cock, letting her saliva coat the length.

“Enough,” he said gruffly. “Both of us.”

Again those strong fingers palmed his dick. Her thumb brushed the wetness on the crown with every pass and she used the pearly drops seeping from the tip for additional lubrication.

The sounds of her hands moving, skin slapping on skin, echoed in the cab. Tendrils of hair stirred around Chassie’s head as the heater vent blew directly on her face. Her eyes were closed, cheeks rosy, lips parted and thighs clamped together tight as she worked them over.

Edgard glanced over to see Trevor white knuckling