"Hmmm."
"Hmmmm."
"Hmmmm."
Lying with three ladies sprawled all over him, each exceedingly beautiful in their own way and possessing top-tier sexual appeal, it was the kind of scene that was enough to drive the fantasies of countless boys and men to goon under the dark covers of the night. Miles stared at the opulent ceiling with a lost look, as if his soul had left his body.
"Argh!"
Suddenly, he let out a slight gasp as a sharp pain pierced his dick—the consequence of his extreme cum shot an hour ago.
'Man,' Miles thought, exhaling as he stared at the ceiling, his arms wrapped beneath both mother and daughter. Their nipples and the fullness of their breasts pressed against him as they slept soundly, like babies after sucking their mother's lips to satisfaction.
Yet there was another person, practically breathing on his shrunken, coiled dick in a cute way. Sprawled between his legs, Aaliyah's head rested on his abdomen, soundly asleep like the other two.
