Chapter 1620 A Hot Night Gangbang In The Deep(Group Sex):>Ep3

• Mark's gaze flicked to the ceiling so fast I thought he'd sprained something. Paul busied himself with the speaker. John stood frozen, his beer barely dangling from one hand, his eyes locked on that exposed patch of skin with the helpless, horrified fascination of a man who knows he should look away and can't. Whitney shot me a glance that said everything: Should we tell her?
• "Bridget," I said gently. "The girls are making a break for it."
• She glanced down. The eye-roll she gave me as she yanked the fabric back into place with the reflexive speed of someone swatting a mosquito, stealing a blushing glance towards John before looking back at me. "Could have been worse I guess. How long was that out there?"