More ice cream or another cream?

“Hmm?” Anna asked, blinking her eyes as she came out of her daydream.

“He said, ‘What are you thinking of?’” Jackson replied, looking up at Anna’s flushed cheeks, and he instantly became interested in what she was thinking of too.

It better not be something he wouldn’t like to hear.

For example, her husband.

He didn’t want to think about it again, even though it was the first thing that had attracted him to her.

The thought of fucking her and making her admit that she was cheating was the first thing that had made him start fantasizing about her.

“I…um…I was thinking about, about…,” Anna stuttered, looking at the two brothers innocently. She didn’t know how to tell them that she had been thinking about their dicks and how much she wanted them.

“Since you don’t want to talk about it, keep it to yourself. But you have to stop thinking. We want your body and soul here. Not some other places,” Jacob declared in a deep voice when he saw that she couldn’t say a proper sentence.

It was that m