Chapter 40

Mitch and Randy lifted Autumn from the tub and stood her on a mat, drying her with towels, Randy patting down the last drops of moisture as Mitch released her hair and brushed it into loose waves. She closed her eyes, reveling in the attention, allowing herself to press limply against Mitch as he hoisted her into his arms and carried her to the bed.

Randy stretched out full-length beside her, his eyes glittering as he stroked his semi-hard cock. Autumn was pliant as Mitch kissed her, his tongue probing into her mouth, sweeping over her teeth, her tongue, the insides of her cheeks, sucking her tongue into his own wet cavern. When he placed her astride Randy she automatically reached for the other man's cock, closing her fingers over his and gliding up and down the thickness with him.

"Get him ready again, darlin'," Mitch urged, standing beside her and rubbing her back. "Go on. Take him in your mouth."

Autumn leaned forward, brushing Randy's fingers aside and lowering her mouth over the