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pushed
her sundress from her shoulders to puddle around her feet.
    It was crazy how soon she wanted him again. Especially since
a short time ago he’d done his best to remind her just how much he enjoyed
tasting her. He’d flung her on the bed, diving between her legs before she’d
even settled on the mattress. Tripp had joined him seconds later and they’d
taking turns lavishing attention on her pussy. Watching them lick her, then
share an intimate kiss had nearly undone her. They’d worshipped her entire
body, keeping her on edge for what seemed like hours before finally allowing
her to come.
    It has to be unhealthy to want them this much, doesn’t
it?
    “Well now, nice to know I don’t have to worry about you two
keeping yourselves entertained while I catch up on my beauty sleep.”
    Tripp’s statement caused Snyder to cup his hand behind her
nape and tip her backward, kissing her with more power and passion that she’d
ever experienced from someone.
    They broke away and Tripp smirked as he wiggled two condom
packets between his fingers. “Could have at least woken me up, so I could join
in on the fun.”
    She smiled as she crossed to him and wrapped her arms around
his neck. His hands tightened on her waist as she pulled him closer, tugging
his face closer to hers. Their lips met and, not to be outdone, Tripp swept her
away with a kiss that matched the intensity of Snyder’s.
    “You taste like him. I could get used to that.” His mouth
dipped to hers again as Snyder closed the distance between them and wrapped his
arms around their shoulders.
    When they broke away, Snyder moved in for his chance with
Tripp and she ran her hands over their chests as the men kissed. Tripp hadn’t
bothered to dress before he’d come outside either and her finger dragged slowly
against the tip of their hard lengths.
    “Very used to that,” Tripp whispered when they broke away,
and Kate continued to let her fingers dance over their flesh, collecting the
drops of pre-cum that gathered there to show their excitement. Snyder tugged on
her hand and she pulled Tripp along with her as they walked over to the single,
sturdy lounge chair that her father had bolted to the planks years ago.
    “About that offer I made earlier…” Snyder dropped her hand,
flashing a devastating smile. Growing bold, she went to her knees in front of
him. She took him into her mouth, sliding the flat of her tongue against his
hard length. His groan dripped with pleasure and she took it as a sign to keep
going. Snyder’s hands rested against her head, his fingers threading through
her hair to hold it in place as she sucked him. Her tongue cradled his shaft,
stroking slowly along it.
    She quickened her pace, listening as Tripp whispered
encouraging words to her. The thought of someone watching while she sucked this
man off made her excitement grow. She wanted Snyder begging for more, but she
also wanted to leave him hanging on the edge, so she left him just short of
release.
    He muttered a few insults as she stood.
    Smirking, she turned to find Tripp lying on the chair, his
cock in hand as he worked a coating of lubrication over himself. She tapped
Snyder on his chest, leaning against him. “He really seems to be enjoying
himself without us. Should we just sit back and appreciate the show?”
    Tripp’s eyes narrowed and he pointed to Snyder, then
gestured for him to come join him.
    “When a sexy man puts up that kind of tempting offer? Hard
to resist.” He kissed the top of her head, but pulled her along behind him.
    This time she had a head-on view and watched as Snyder worked
himself onto Tripp. The minutes seemed to drag by, but she was in no rush to
hurry the moment along.
    Both men let out deep groans saturated with pleasure as
Snyder finally took all of Tripp’s cock. She watched with rapt attention, and
didn’t realize she was staring at them until Tripp cleared his throat. His hand
lifted, threading through her unbound hair. He tugged

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