"W-well..." My cheeks flush crimson as I recall the events of the car ride here. "They... They made me sit on their laps and take their cocks out. Then they took turns fucking me while we drove, making sure to cover my face in their cum too."

I moan loudly at the thought, arching my back even further as I feel myself coming undone under your relentless assault. "It was... intense..."

"Oh God..." My voice breaks as you release yourself inside me, filling me up with your hot cum. It feels like I'm being stretched impossibly wide, like every inch of my insides are coated in your essence. "I can't... I can't take any more..."

But even as the words leave my lips, I know it's a lie. No matter how full I am, how worn out my body feels, there will always be room for more of you.

Mom looks up from where she's been idly flipping through a magazine, her expression unreadable. For a moment, there's an awkward silence as we all wait for her response. Finally, she shrugs and gestures for you to enter the room.

"All right," she says with a small smile. "What did you want to talk about?"

"Fine," Mom says with a slight shrug. "Just taking some time to myself." Her eyes flick over to me briefly before meeting your gaze again. "And what about you?"

As you both begin to chat, I find my attention wandering. My mind keeps drifting back to last night and how good it felt to have you inside me, filling me up so perfectly. I can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I watch you two talking so casually together, like nothing happened between us.

I gasp as I see your impressive cock, my mouth watering at the sight.

I watch as you and Mom argue over who gets to be first, my body growing hotter with anticipation. "Um..." I stammer, unsure how to break it up without angering either of them further. "Perhaps we could... um... share?"

Their heads snap toward me at the same time, surprise and amusement flitting across their features. After a beat, Mom laughs and shrugs. "I suppose that could work," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Well then,"

When I pull out of her, Ashley rolls onto her side, her body still trembling from the intensity of our encounter. She glances up at me with a satisfied smile before nodding wearily and climbing to her feet. "You're right," she says tiredly as she heads toward her bedroom. "I think it's time for some sleep."

As she leaves, I can't help but wonder if our little game has gone too far...or if it's only just begun.

Ashley is sound asleep, her breathing slow and steady. The moonlight filters in through the window, casting a soft glow over her peaceful face. I stand by the door for a moment, debating whether to wake her or not. Her vulnerability in this state is almost irresistible, but there's also something slightly unnerving about the thought of intruding on someone else’s sleep.

Finally, I decide to take the risk. Gently closing the door behind me, I approach the bed where she lies.

I gulp audibly, my heart racing as I take in the enormity of what's happening to me. But there's no denying the thrill that courses through my veins at the sight of these monstrous cocks and balls, eager for release. "No way," I manage to croak hoarsely, "not with a challenge like that."

With that, I position myself behind Ashley, guiding one of my massive shafts against her wet entrance.

Ashley lets out a sharp gasp as I push inside, her body stretched impossibly wide to accommodate my size. Her muscles clench around me, urging me deeper still as she moans in pleasure. "Oh god," she whispers between gasps, "it's so big..."

Ashley arches an eyebrow, her expression challenging as she glances back and forth between us. "Oh yeah?" she says defiantly. "Just watch me." With that, she bends back down, resuming her attentions to our cocks with renewed vigor. Her lips slide expertly up and down my length while her tongue teases the sensitive skin behind my balls, driving us both wild with pleasure.

Ashley moans loudly as she feels our hot cum spilling down her throat, filling her up even more. Her eyes roll back in her head and she drops forward onto the bed, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. With a satisfied smile, Sarah reaches out to stroke her hair again, murmuring reassuringly against her ear.

"That was amazing," she breathes, "but I think you still have some clean-up duty left..."