My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

"I have a need to stroke myself when I watch you do anything. Here I don't try to hide it." I squeeze him harder and he glides his finger in further and faster. "That's it, Love. Relax for me. Make Oliver come so hard he blacks out."

Oliver heard the command and thrust a couple more times before exploding inside me. He will leave a handprint on my hip and my boob, but the pain only sends me over the edge with him.

"OH F*CK, I'm coming again!!" Cam keeps me balanced while Oliver helps us both ride out the climax.

As I come down I realize I only have two of my mates with me. "Where's Dakota?" Oliver must have felt my guilt wash over me at not including all of them in our little tryst.

Oliver strokes my cheek. "Hey, it's okay. We talked about this, remember, he's okay. You won't be able to be with all three of us all the time..."

job to do. Besides, I think he has something special planned anyway. Let's get you cleaned up." Cam lifts me

up to go meet Dakota. They gave me no other hints to what they are up to. We drove in the truck, me front and center. I finally started to recognize where we are going and I can't

way it's ready. I can feel my pulse pick up, I 'm not sure if I'm more excited

my right hand and laces our fingers. Cam mirrors the movement on

and I stop breathing. What on earth have they been up to? "There's no way." I

Love. But these are the

I

had as children. This massive structure is forming. He's right, it's just the bones, the framework, but I can see it, our home. It is a 'U' shape, just like our street was always set, but everything is interconnected. The central part of the building has the Quter walls up ready for whatever facade they chose so I can't see through to the back. The right side seems to be the next phase with partial outer walls, wiring and duct work. To the left, just the concrete base is set. It looks

whispering, but I can't