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Dawson: I had a great chat with Isha. I might have implied that we all have someone special in mind that we want to be with. She thinks individually. I also told her that she was that someone for me. We had a little digital fun. Then I texted her to dream of us with my d*ck buried in between her thighs. She um indicated she might need to take care of herself, so I indicated she should send a video of that to the group chat. So, with that in mind, if she does this, we go to the theater room the moment the video hits. DO NOT watch it without all of us there. 

Mic: Is that an order from Big Daddy? 

Dawson: F*ck off with that Big Daddy sh*t, but yes it is. 

Ford: You really think she would do something like that? She’s got this innocence about her. 

Yeah, but there is something there that wants to be brought out. She wants to be a little naughty. 

Dawson: I see that too. I don’t think she’s very experienced. I also don’t think she’s had any positive compliments from that douche ex of hers. We’ll have to make sure she feels how much we care about her, compliment her as much as possible, make her feel as special as she truly is. 

Mic: Roger that. 

Ford: I can’t f*cking wait 

I can’t wait to spoil her. 

I really couldn’t wait to spoil her. I know she probably makes pretty good money from her writing, but she won’t have to 

spend another penny if she doesn’t want to if I have any say in her happiness. 

I saw it was a little after eleven and decided to take a shower. I looked at her pictures from earlier. She was so beautiful, 

stunningly erotic. I couldn’t wait to wrap her hair in fists while f*cking her relentlessly. I want to be buried deep in her 

rutting mindlessly. I just know it’s going to feel phenomenal. 

I jumped into the shower and soaped up. I couldn’t stop picturing Isha in her pictures. An image of tangled limbs, mine, hers, Ford’s and Mic’s popped into my mind. Me f*cking her while Ford was f*cking me and Mic down her throat, while Dawson sat in a corner stroking himself, giving out orders. My d*ck sprang to life. I gripped it and with each thrust in my mind I f*cked my fist. I could practically feel the burn in my ass from Ford and the slick warmth of our girl under us. I 

could hear the slurps of her pretty mouth around Mic’s c*ck, and I could picture a growl coming from Dawson. I grunted 

as c*m shot all over the bathroom wall. My body shuddered violently. It all felt so real, I couldn’t wait to make that image a 

reality. 

I cleaned up and finished my shower. After drying off, I made my way to my bed, about to climb in when my phone 

chirped twice. I picked it up and saw two message icons. One was to the group chat, the other was from Isha in our 

private chat. Before I checked her message, I made my way to the theater. I walked in just as Ford got there. He smacked my ass as I passed him, making me jump a little. 

“You forgot your clothes.” 

My eyes widened, and I looked down, f*ck I was so excited to get here I forgot to put on some boxers. I ran back to my room, grabbed a pair and put them on as fast as I could. I entered the theater room just as Dawson cast the message from Isha to our group chat onto the big screen. 

“Is she spread eagle in that video? Push play hurry, that play button is in my way,” Ford yelled. 

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Dawson chuckled and waited for us to sit. 

“This is something special sent from our girl,” Dawson said. 

“I can’t believe she actually did it,” Ford said. 

I signed, that I told him she wanted to let her naughty out. 

“Push play, Dawson,” Mic said. 

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Dawson pushed play. We all inhaled sharply, there she was in high definition, her legs spread as she f*cked herself with a pink and white vibr*tor. Her moans and whimpers had my d*ck rock hard, even after I just took care of myself. Her p*ssy was wet, glistening with her juices. The sound of her f*cking herself played throughout the room. I looked over, and I saw Ford and Mic stroking each other as they sat on the same movie couch. My eyes flicked from them to the screen. I wanted all of us together so badly. I looked at Dawson and his eyes blazed with lust. He was rubbing himself through his pants with one hand while rubbing his bottom lip side to side over and over. I wanted to be that finger. With my c*ck or tongue rubbing along his lips, I took a deep breath to stop myself from c*mming in my boxers. 

I looked at the screen when Isha’s moans started to become desperate cries, and then she screamed as her body shook with her orgasm. I heard both Ford and Mic groan as their c*m spurt into the air while they kept stroking each other. 

“Mmmy turn,” I mumbled to one of the two men whose mouths I knew could bring me some much-needed relief. Ford 

was the first to get up and walk over to be. 

“I got you,” he said, dropping to his knees. 

He took me out of my boxers and licked his lips, he spit on the tip of my d*ck and used his hand to spread it before he started jerking me off. I leaned my head back and looked up at the screen as the video played again. Watching Isha f*ck herself with Ford’s hot mouth around my c*ck was f*cking great. I pictured being in her sweet p*ssy, as Ford’s head bobbed up and down, I put my hand on the back of his head, pushing down as I thrusted up, I felt him gag and I groaned. I pushed past his gag reflex, and he swallowed around me. 

“Ffff*cckkk,” I stuttered, and then grunted as I came down his throat. He swallowed more and I groaned loudly. My head rolled to the side and Dawson was watching us, his gaze unfocused. I knew he liked to watch, it was one of his biggest kinks. He would often come to one of mine, Mics or Ford’s rooms if we were messing around and stand there and watch us. Sometimes he’d stroke himself, sometimes he’d wait until he was back in his room to pleasure himself. 

“You’re beautiful to watch,” he said, in his deep voice. I smiled at him. Ford kissed the tip of my now satisfied c*ck. 

“Let’s go cuddle, Bud,” Ford said, holding out his hand to me. I grabbed it, and Mic tugged Ford’s other hand and I followed them to Mic’s room. We all showered again together in Mic’s giant shower. Not being able to help ourselves, we 

jerked each other off. There were a lot of hands on bodies and mouth and tongue play. Fully satisfied, I laid on my left side as Mic cuddled up next to me and Ford to him. 

“She’s f*cking epic,” Ford said. 

“She was beautiful,” Mic mumbled in my ear, making me shudder. He tightened his hold around me and kissed my 

shoulder. 

I hummed, completely comfortable. I looked at my phone and opened mine and Isha’s text. It was a picture of her blowing me a kiss and on the picture she edited it and wrote the words, ‘Good Night’ in neat cursive, I smiled as I brushed my fingers over her face on my screen, I made the picture my lock screen image. My eyes grew heavy, an image of Isha smiling at me and blowing me kisses popped into my head. I was falling, I would have to show her fast how I feel for her when she comes to live with us. I wanted her to know that she was my special girl too. I think in the morning I’ll send her, her mother and her Nana some flowers. 

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