The sound of a match strike caught my attention and I opened my eyes to see Dan lighting candles around the bedroom. It cast a soft, warm glow, the flickering making dancing shadows on our skin.
Including Dan’s naked form.
I had always thought women’s bodies were beautiful and men’s bodies more utilitarian. I had never looked with desire on another man.
But Dan was toned and fit; his muscles moving with a grace I had not noticed before. He was hard and sticking straight out; I could not help but look at his shaved cock, nicely large with a big, bulbous pink head. Truthfully he was quite handsome naked.
Val looked up and noticed where my eyes were. She waved Dan over so he stood beside the bed, his cock within her reach.
She began to alternate between us, sucking one while stroking the other. She never rushed, always changing her technique moment to moment. She wasn’t just good, she was an artist.
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