I look over my shoulder at Walter, shake my bare ass, and
say, “Come on, Wally, one more time?” His hands go to his belt.
By the time Walter’s pants are off, Denise and I are
reaching under Charlie’s pajamas. We’re stretched out on either side of him,
our legs over his. Her fingers beat mine to his cock. While he unfastens our
bras, we each stroke our pieces of him and watch Walter strip.
Walter is a young, strong, thick bodied guy. The last time
he was naked with me, he’d taken a muscle relaxant to keep his cock soft.
Not today. His hard-on bobs below his tight gut. He crawls
on the bed.
His lips take Denise’s. One of his hands finds her left
boob, the other covers my cunt.
Charlie hugs Denise with one arm and me with the other. His
hand plays over both my breasts and the one of Denise’s Walter hasn’t claimed.
I kiss Charlie. His response feels distracted. Denise breaks
away from Walter, kneels on Charlie, and unties his robe. I’m still holding his
cock when she guides his knob to her cunt.
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