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So my birthday gangbang started as a joke between friends, but the moment I walked into that room, it became something else entirely. There were three of them, all familiar faces, and the air was thick with this nervous, electric anticipation. I’d barely set my bag down before one pulled me close, his mouth on my neck, while another’s hands found my waist. It wasn’t rushed—it was slow and deliberate, like they were unwrapping a gift. I remember the cool sheets against my back and the heat of their bodies surrounding me. When they lifted my hips for the double penetration, I gasped—not from pain, but from this full, stretching sensation that made my eyes roll back. One held my hair, guiding my face down while the other thrust deep inside me, and I lost track of where one ended and the other began. There was spanking that left my skin buzzing, a squirting moment that soaked the sheets, and whispered praise that made me feel worshipped. By the time the first creampie finished, I was trembling, utterly spent, and grinning so hard my cheeks ached. It was messy, intimate, and exactly the kind of celebration I didn’t know I needed.