A shiver of pure delight strikes through them, cold and shocking. They've never been with a man like this before, never been asked to indulge in their darkest, dirtiest wants with such obvious freedom. They've only seen things like this done before on stage or on television, scripted out and deliberate, played out by beautiful young men and women with perfect little bodies, all their parts exactly where they should be.

They never thought this was something they'd be allowed to have, to try.

Monty's pupils are blown so wide the blues of their eyes are nearly gone.

"Mmmm!" They start to groan and whimper, the panties stuffed in their mouth becoming damp with their own spit. They wriggle and try kicking their legs, relishing in how useless the it all was, thrilled by how Justin's grip and weight only press harder down on them the more they try to move away, pinning them in place.

Their legs are pulled even wider. They can feel the way their pink little cunt opens up just a bit more from the motion.

Monty breathes hard through their nose, nostrils flaring. Justin is looking back at them like he's about to devour them whole.