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pressing her sex harder to his face, her staccato cries filling the small room. He groaned and looked up, his eyes locking with Alex's.
    Alex had his hands filled with her breasts, the cups tugged down to reveal her turgid nipples and his fingers were busily working them, pinching and tugging. His face was buried in her neck which was red from the combination of bites, sucks, and whisker burn. His eyes were so dark a blue they were almost black and his voice was guttural when he spoke.
    "We need to move to the bed unless you're ready to fuck on the floor."
    Patrick nodded and stood but before he could do more than reach for Maggie, Alex had her up in his arms and was already heading to one of the queen size beds in the room. He set her on her feet beside the bed and with quick work removed both her bra and the frayed remains of her panties. When her hands reached for the belt of one of her garters he shooed it away, muttering, “leave them on.” Patrick stood back and started stripping, enjoying watching the byplay between Alex and Maggie.
    "Get on the bed and lie back,” Alex ordered her as he picked his duffel up and snatched an unopened box of condoms out of it. “I want your hands up above your head,” he demanded and when she complied he added, “Higher.” He tore the box open scattering condom wrappers everywhere as he haphazardly tossed a few onto the bed before placing one between his lips. He reached down and with one tug popped the buttons on his button fly jeans. His cock bounced out and he caught it in his palm running his hand from balls to tip before shrugging out of his jeans and letting them fall to the floor. He was prepared to take things slow. It would be hard after the long dry spell he'd had, but he could try. That was his intention, but all that went out the window when he heard her moan and looked up in time to see her eyes transfixed on his cock. And when her pink tongue flicked out and wet her lips his cock pulsed and bobbed and the only question left was whether he would get the condom on in time.
    Pat moaned and Alex glanced over to see his best friend totally naked, his cock being worked by the slow glide of a hand. He looked like he was ready to combust from the lust rushing through his veins and Alex understood perfectly. He glanced back to where Maggie was writhing with anticipation on the bed.
    "Feeling hungry, baby?” he murmured as he continued stroking his rock hard cock.
    Maggie's eyes flew between Patrick's thick cock and Alex's longer length. She wanted them and she didn't care where. She was her father's daughter in more ways than one. She had dabbled in all kinds of sexual games and fantasies, some of which she was sure even her father would blanch at. Fact was that Maggie loved sex, loved the rock hard shaft that could deliver pleasure better than any toy on the market. In her pussy, her ass or down the back of her throat. She'd take it all and demand more. Hell yeah she was hungry.
    "Yes,” she nodded locking her eyes over on Patrick's cock. Yeah, she wanted that thick width stretching her mouth wide, wanted to feel it all along her tongue, nip it with her teeth. She lifted her eyes to his and asked as seductively as she could, “Want to feed me?"
    Patrick groaned and once again it was Alex who gave the orders. “Get up on your hands and knees baby. Face toward the end of the bed. Hips right over here by me.” He watched with hooded eyes as she complied and he couldn't help but think of how perfect she was for him. She was great with obeying his orders and not questioning. She'd let him fulfil his need to dominate and be the perfect foil for his dark side. Fuck! He wanted her so bad that he could spend the entire week locked in this room. Oh yeah, and he would take her every way imaginable and then some. He couldn't wait to bury his dick so deep inside her pussy that she could feel it in her womb. And he wanted that ass as well. Hell the more he looked at the flair of her