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by her ass. But she could feel his fingers working away inside her and they felt mighty
fine. Teasing all her nerve endings and pressing deep inside her dark channel. Two, no
three fingers inside her now.
Then Patrick returned, naked, sliding in behind her, leaning against her spine,
rubbing his bristly face against her back and shoulder, his hands reaching around to
cup her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples. Oh yes. So hot.
Connor s fingers were doing wicked things in her ass. The tissues there were
stretched and soft now, but there were so many nerve endings that everywhere he
touched aroused her more, cranking the sexual tension inside her higher and higher.
Patrick still had one hand playing with her breasts, first one then the other. His
other was in among her pussy curls, not touching her clit, though it was engorged and
poking out of its protective hood.
She wanted to thrust her hips up into his hand, wanted him to touch her clit, but if
she did that she might lose that delicious contact with Connor s hand. Her brain was
frying with the need to do something, to do more, to come.
Her own hands were resting on Connor s wonderful strong thighs, the muscles so
defined, every one outlined by his cross-legged position. She could develop quite a taste
for thighs like Patrick s and Connor s. They were so incredibly male.
But right now, all she could think about was the need to come. She tugged on
Connor s thigh and on Patrick s hand on her breast.  Please, guys. I need to come. Let s
get this party moving.
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 I was just thinking the same thing. I ve got the hard-on from hell here, agreed
Patrick.
Connor handed Patrick a condom and rolled one on himself. In moments Fi was
being pulled on top of Patrick, who was flat on his back. With a sigh of fulfillment she
sank down on his cock, loving the way it stretched and filled her aching, hot, needy
cunt.
 Mmm, that s better, she said, wiggling happily.
 Feels mighty fine from here too, agreed Patrick, holding her hips to stop her
moving too much.
Connor placed his hand firmly on Fi s lower back, forcing her chest down and her
butt up. Then he spread her cheeks and murmured,  Push out, as he placed his cock at
the ring of muscles.
The men had done such a good job of preparing her, that even though it was a very
long time since her last experience of anal sex, his fat cock popped through the rim with
no trouble, sliding smoothly into her hot, dark channel.
She was so full, so stretched, so possessed. Oh yeah, that was the word. With
Patrick inside her pussy, she was full and content. But adding Connor into her ass had
stretched all her walls until every inch of her was possessed by hard male cock and it
felt beyond awesome, beyond wonderful.
Four hands on her hips held her in place and Patrick and Connor shifted slightly
until they were ready, then together they pulled out until just the heads of their cocks
remained inside her.
For a moment Fi felt lost, alone, empty, then they started to slide back in, filling her
again. Stroke by stroke, in perfect union, they withdrew, then returned, very gradually
moving a little faster, thrusting a little harder, pushing a little deeper.
Sweat was rolling off the men and sheening her own skin, making their coming
together slippery, the sound somehow erotic, accompanied only by harsh breathing and
the men s occasional grunts.
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Frantically her hands grabbed at their arms, their shoulders, Patrick s head, but her
movements were ragged with need, her brain dead, her body tense with the demand to
come, her nerve endings on fire with lust. Finally she put her hands over theirs on her
hips, loving that little extra connection of all three of them, although well aware they
could feel each other inside her, as their cocks were separated only by a thin wall of
tissue. But somehow entwining her fingers with theirs was calming.
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