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penetration. Over and over again they pulled out and rocked inside of her, spreading the burning warmth throughout her body. She squeezed down on them with her ass and cunt muscles just to hear them curse.
    “Fuck, baby. Do that again. Yeah. Just like that.” Greg popped her ass cheek twice.
    “Aw, hell. If she keeps doing that I’m a goner.”
    “Do you like having your ass spanked when you have two dicks inside your body? Mine is tunneling in and out of this hot ass and Steven’s is fucking your wet cunt.”
    “What’s so interesting about a few slaps on my ass?”
    “Feel it burn, baby. It will make the pleasure so much better.”
    He tapped her on the other side twice more. She groaned. It burned and made her tighten down on the men. She felt a little tease at her clit when he tapped her ass, but it wasn’t much. Then he popped her twice more on each cheek and she felt the burn begin low in her belly. It spread its tentacles around her womb and into her clit.
    The more he spanked her, the hotter her fire roared and the tighter her clit felt. She thought that if she could reach it to touch it she would explode. When he popped her twice more then reached between them to her pussy, she knew she was going to fly away. He managed to find her clit and pressed against it twice, sending her screaming their names into oblivion. She was aware of the thunderous pleasure that engulfed her and knew when they both shouted out their release, but after that, she knew nothing. Everything went black with little lights blinking all around her.
     
    * * * *
     
    “I hope she doesn’t get bent out of shape about passing out during sex,” Steven said.
    “If she does, we won’t do it again, but I just had to feel that once in case I never feel it again.” Greg gently lowered his body into the extremely warm water with her in his arms.
    Steven had run the bath full for them to relax in. Steven had already climbed in and was soaping up a cloth. They would soothe and clean their wife between them. It was part of how they enjoyed taking care of their women after sex. There would be no more women in their lives. They had their wife and would be spending all their spare time and energy taking care of her. From the looks of things, it would take both of them to do that, too.
    She began to stir in his arms once the water crept up over her body. She moaned and wiggled her body in his lap. He winced and lifted her just a bit off of his cock.
    “What’s going on?” She opened her eyes.
    “Nothing, love. Just taking a bath to soothe us before bed.” Steven lifted one of her feet and began to bathe her with his soapy cloth.
    “I can bathe myself.” She didn’t pull her foot back, though.
    “We know, but we like doing it,” he said.
    “It feels weird to let someone else clean me up.” Janet really didn’t sound too enthused, but she wasn’t stopping them.
    He took his cloth and handed it to her. “Why don’t you wash your face, and I’ll get your back and arms?”
    She nodded and washed her face before rinsing it and handing the cloth back to him. She closed her eyes as they quickly bathed her then opened them again when they merely leaned back in the tub and rubbed her body with their hands. She seemed to like for them to touch her. That was good, Greg thought. They liked to touch.
    “Do you think you can trust us with your safety, Janet?” Steven asked after a while.
    “I don’t know. I think so.”
    “You don’t really sound convinced. That’s not good. You need to feel like you can one hundred percent so that we aren’t worried about you.”
    “The twenty-four hours aren’t up yet,” Greg reminded them.
    “True,” Steven said.
    “What more is there?” she asked.
    Greg smiled. She really had no clue what all they could do to her to bring all three of them pleasure. He would enjoy showing her over time, but right now, they needed something that would instill upon her the fact that they wouldn’t hurt her for