For the past year, 18 year old Camille has been getting away with four hours of sleep, a nine hour school day and an eight hour work day overnight. That is until her three teachers and a mystery guy walk into her diner one night.
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"Wh-what?" I stutter as Luka lifts me slightly as Zander pulls down my leggings.
His fingers run over my underwear and I feel myself growing wetter by the second.
"Shhhh," Luka whispers in my ear before kissing my neck. I roll my head back against his shoulder, biting my lip to stifle the moans.
Zander begins to rub my clit over my panties, making me squirm against Luka. His hard-on presses into my ass but I'm too wrapped up in pleasure to address it.
"I've missed this," Zander says. I watch in shock as he rips my panties off my body, shredding them.
"This pretty little pussy," he brushes it with his fingers, making me shudder.
Luka pulls my legs over his knees and moves his thighs further apart, spreading me for Zander.
"Fuck, I've missed you," Luka growls against my neck, nipping it slightly.
I sigh lightly, willing myself to not make any noise.
"Can you stay quiet, angel?" Zander asks as he brings his face to hover a few inches away from my pussy.
I nod my head, biting my lip again.
My eyes roll back as he starts to suck on my clit. Luka attacks my neck with kisses, his hands reaching under my sweatshirt.
He grabs onto my breasts with both hands, rolling the nipples with his thumb and index finger.
I whimper quietly, making them both stop and look at me.
'Be quiet, baby," Luka reminds me as Zander goes back to my clit. I shiver against Luka as he pinches my nipple.
Zander increases the strokes with his tongue, making it almost impossible to stay quiet.
My legs begin to shake as he adds two fingers into my gushing hole, my jaw dropping open in response to the invasion.
"Fuck, I've missed this body," Luka whispers into my ear, nibbling my earlobe.
My body soon begins to shake from my impending orgasm, and I fight the real urge to cry out their names as they pleasure me so easily.
"Do you want to come, angel? Is that why you're squeezing my fingers so tight?' Zander asks, his breath cold on my clit.
I nod my head furiously, desperate to come.
"Hold it a little longer, baby girl," Luka kisses my cheek. He kneads my boobs in his hands, massaging them.
Zander increase his pace again, forcing me to put all my energy into not coming straight away.
He keeps me teetering on the edge until Luka finally gives me permission.
I cry out and he clamps his hand over my mouth as my body shakes uncontrollably. Waves of pleasure invade my body, removing any doubts of sadness with each quiver.
