Danny
delved between my legs, enslaved
the second he slipped them inside me. I shattered a moment later,
barely a heartbeat after he began circling those fingers over my
clit.
    Ecstasy overtook me in waves, and I jerked against
him. Danny held me close, breathing heavily in my ear as I
came--and as I came down. When it was over, he loosened his grip,
letting me collapse against Stacey’s chest.
    She enveloped me in a hug, tracing lazy
figure-eights over my spine. “Mmm. I love it when you cum,” she
whispered into my hair.
    “Not as much as I do.” I smiled once I had
recovered. “Now it’s your turn.”
     

Chapter Two
     
    STACEY WOULDN’T LET ME bring her to orgasm. In fact, she barely let me
play with her at all, despite my many attempts. It was almost as if
she knew I wanted to assuage my guilty conscience and was trying to
punish me. After my fourth attempt to kiss my way down her stomach,
she set a hand on each of my shoulders and pushed me away from
her.
    She left me confused as she climbed over and then
away from me. In the blink of an eye, she was crawling up Danny’s
body, slinking over him like a lioness toying with her prey. Maybe
she was jealous that he’d only been paying attention to me.
    Whatever the reason, she clearly wanted him, not me.
A pang of something unrecognizable made my heart skip a beat. Would
either of them notice if I gathered my clothes and slipped out? I
pictured myself shamefully trying to put on my pants within the
exposed privacy of the front porch. Having some neighbor out for an
evening walk catch me dressing outside almost seemed preferable to
feeling like an interloper right then.
    I’d never just watched Danny and Stacey make love
before. I mean, I know they did it when I wasn’t there, but when I
was, they always made an effort to include me. Was Stacey trying to
teach me a lesson? The thought landed in my brain at the same time
Stacey landed on Danny’s cock, mimicking the action of riding him,
though his underwear were still between them. He gripped her hips
and shut his eyes with a groan. I must have been hypnotized by the
back-and-forth motion of Stacey’s perfect, perky ass, because I
couldn’t look away.
    After grinding against him for what felt like
forever, she climbed up his body, not stopping until her knees were
on either side of his head. He looked like a starving man, staring
at the juiciest filet mignon.
    I remembered that look well; I used to be the one to
cause it.
    Just before Stacey lowered herself, she turned to
beckon me over. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do when I reached
her, but I could do nothing but obey. I crawled across the floor,
as gracefully as a grown woman can crawl, and stopped at Stacey’s
side like an expectant puppy waiting for her to pet me.
    “Not me, silly.” She grabbed my arm and reached
behind her to set my hand on Danny’s cock. It twitched at the
touch, but the movement was hampered by his boxer-briefs. And here
I’d thought she was inviting me over to play with her. What the
hell was I supposed to do now?
    I didn’t move, barely breathed for a long time. Did
I dare try to get Danny off? What if I got too into it and Stacey
realized how I felt about him? Danny must have grown impatient,
because he bucked his hips, rubbing the ridge of his erection
against my palm. I inhaled sharply, and Stacey stopped grinding
against his face to turn to look at me. Great, now I was
distracting her from her own orgasm.
    One minute she peered curiously over her shoulder at
me, and the next, she faced me, once again lowering herself onto
Danny’s mouth. “Come on, Paige. Don’t leave him high and dry,” she
teased. Or maybe she was serious. I couldn’t tell.
    Danny showed his agreement, with a muffled, “Yeah,
come on, Paige,” and another thrust against my hand. I didn’t waste
a moment wrapping my fingers around him and giving a light squeeze
through the thick material covering him. He moaned from between
Stacey’s legs, and

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