Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter

65

of my tight hole

I cried out as I shattered, my p**y clenching around Mike's fingers like a vice, and soaking his hand. Drew had leaned down, mouth close to my ear again, whispering praise and encouragement. Drew had moved his other hand to cup my breast, pinching my nipple, causing my p**y to clench around Mike's fingers once more. Mike groaned at the vice-like grip, and I whimpered when Drew moved his fingers away from my sensitive c***t. Mike was running, his other hand across my stomach, as he began to move his fingers in and out "Shh honey, you're doing such a good job, you came so hard for us. There were deep chuckles and mummers of agreement from around the room; as Mike continued moving his fingers, ever so, he began to widen them, pushing against the walls of my p**, and causing me to moan at the sensation of being stretched. "Good gul Emmy, you're doing so well; your p**y is tight. That's why I'm going slow, need to stretch you out, though, so we don't hurt you" Mike encouraged me, and when he began to work a third finger in, I whimpered. Bike stopped moving, checking in with me to make sure I was ok. Tm ok, it's so tight: the stretching stings," I told him.

"I know, honey, I know it hurts a little, but when you get used to our size, it's going to be so good; it will all be worth it, I promise," Mike reassured me. Leaving his three fingers inside my p**y, he leaned forward and ran his tongue around my c**t; Feried out, thrusting my hips up, causing Mikes's fingers to slide deeper into my tight p**y. Mike pushed my hips back down. "You need to stay still, honey. Do you think you can stay still, or do you need help?"

his sinful mouth, Mike began working his fingers deeper into my p**y, my cries mulled by Patrick's mouth. When Mike had his fingers in as far as they would go, he stopped moving them, letting me adjust to the fullness, and stretch of my p**. Drew had gone back to pinching

across my g

groaned. All the guys laughed, and I cracked an eye open wondering

us. Jake said "I think I could have you come aput all

will have to see how I feel in the morning." I smiled at lake, before dropping my head

I giggled. He must have liked the thought of that as much as I did. Just then Josh sat on the edge of the coffee table, handing bottle of water to Patrick. Opening it, Patrick handed it to me, as Drew nudged me into a sitting position so I didn't spill water all over us. When I had finished drinking enough to make

smiled at Jake* Hi, Jakey," I giggled at

don't think anyone has called me that since I was a little kid." He laughed, but something flashed across his eyes making me think the nickname had brought up a memory. I would ask him about it when it was just the two of us. I reached out my hand to him, and the sad look in his eyes disappeared, replaced with a gentle smile as he took my hand, linking