Brother Q laid on the ottoman. As Oliver crawled on top of him, Brother Lane pushed Q’s prick into the pledge’s hungry twat. He watched the ass swallow the prick whole, resting at his sack. Q grabbed hold of each cheek and started to piston himself in and out as the pledge bounced on him like his cock was his new favorite toy—and it was! Lane moaned as he stroked his dick. “Since you are doing so good, do you think you can handle some more?” Oliver laid his chest down on Q’s and braced himself to be stretched further than he had ever imagined with the addition of a second cock. He moaned as he felt the head start to press alongside Q’s. Lane’s balls rested on Q’s as he pressed the remainder of his cock inside, maneuvering the pledge through his first double-penetration fuck. Brother Q couldn’t hold back any longer and busted his nut deep inside Oliver’s ass as the pledge rode him, squeezing the spewing prick tight, ensuring he was absorbing every drop of the special frat-jizz he was given. “Good job, pledge!” Brother Lane said as he lifted the pledge’s legs high and slammed his dripping cock inside the cum-filled hole. “You ready for another load, pledge?” “Yes, please! Please, sir!” long-dicking the smooth fuckcunt until he added his own load deep within the pledge. “THANK YOU, SIRS!” Pledge Oliver moaned, smiling up at his two, now drained, tops as they high fived each other on another successful breeding of a pledge.
