prominent bump of his big nose. “I know how to jerk off my daddy better than anyone.”
Now, that was kinky. Different strokes. Mac had to admit, though, just watching them had him hard in his pants. It had something to do with how good they were together.
“May Dani try?” Jessica asked in a high, childlike voice. Then there was the Dani effect on him, of course. Mac blinked, and, behind his lids, he saw her between his legs, taking his 41
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cock in her mouth. His hips almost surged.
He wasn’t like Kern, not a true voyeur, getting off only on the watching, but he needed to see her lips devouring hard, male flesh. He wanted to see a man’s face as she took his cock deep down her throat, hear the groans Stamos would make. Almost as a prelude to things Mac would make her do to him.
“Suck him, Dani.” His voice came out low, harsh, needy. Dani looked at him, one second, two; then a smile grew on her luscious lips. She knew what he really wanted.
What he would have before the night was over.
“Is that all right with you, Jessica?” she asked. Mac realized there was an etiquette to doing another woman’s husband.
Jessica’s breath puffed, her eyes wide; then she bit her lip. “Yes. Please. I want to hold him while you suck him.”
Mac could understand men sharing. But women? He hadn’t thought they were built like that. Obviously, he was wrong. A light glowed in Jessica’s eyes as she fisted her husband’s penis in her hand, and Dani bent to take the plum of his cock between her lips. She tongued the slit at the tip, and Mac could swear his own dick jerked as if she’d licked him.
“How does that feel, Big Daddy?” Jessica whispered.
“Oh baby, that’s so good. Not as good as you, though.”
“Suck hard on his crown,” Jessica directed. “He loves that.”
Dani enveloped Stamos. His face tensed. He sucked in a breath. Christ, it was hot, watching her cheeks flex, the bob of her head. Mac could actually feel it. Stamos moaned. Still holding his cock in a tight grip, Jessica gathered Dani’s thick, curling hair in her other hand and pulled it to one side for Stamos to see his own cock disappearing between Dani’s lips. Mac could see, too. His sight narrowed to that big cock in her mouth, and his heart pumped hard in his chest.
“DADDY, YOUR COCK IS SO BEAUTIFUL IN HER MOUTH. SHE CAN hardly take it all, you’re so thick and magnificent.”
Jessica talked, crooned, enthused, egged her husband on. Dani slid Spryo deep into her mouth until she left lipstick prints on Jessica’s fingers where she gripped him. He was big, thick, and tasted good. Some men didn’t. Spryo was sweet, as if he’d been eating fruit. 42
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Dani tipped her head slightly. Just enough to see Mac. Her heart clamored against her ribs. He slouched on the couch, eyelids at half-mast, hands clasped over his abdomen, eyes meeting hers in a blaze of heat. Despite his seemingly relaxed posture, his cock tented his trousers, his gaze avid as she glided slowly back up Spryo’s thick penis to circle the tip with her tongue.
Her breath felt shallow, her blood hot. Jessica’s flow of dirty talk and admiration, the vibrations in Spryo’s belly as he moaned, and Mac’s hot gaze set her skin on fire.
This was what she needed, her man—even if he was hers only until the morning—watching her perform, getting hard, wanting her. God, yes, Mac wanted her. His heat sizzled across the brief distance between them.
She sucked Spryo harder for good measure, showing Mac exactly what she could do for him. What she was dying to do for him. Every lick of her tongue was a promise.
All he had to do was ask for it.
“Take your hand away, baby.” Spryo grunted, surged, drove himself deeper into Dani’s mouth. “Make her deep-throat me.”
Jessica pushed on the back of Dani’s head. She took him to the back of her throat, relaxed her muscles, and he slid deeper. Spryo arched. “Shit, shit, baby, have
Now, that was kinky. Different strokes. Mac had to admit, though, just watching them had him hard in his pants. It had something to do with how good they were together.
“May Dani try?” Jessica asked in a high, childlike voice. Then there was the Dani effect on him, of course. Mac blinked, and, behind his lids, he saw her between his legs, taking his 41
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cock in her mouth. His hips almost surged.
He wasn’t like Kern, not a true voyeur, getting off only on the watching, but he needed to see her lips devouring hard, male flesh. He wanted to see a man’s face as she took his cock deep down her throat, hear the groans Stamos would make. Almost as a prelude to things Mac would make her do to him.
“Suck him, Dani.” His voice came out low, harsh, needy. Dani looked at him, one second, two; then a smile grew on her luscious lips. She knew what he really wanted.
What he would have before the night was over.
“Is that all right with you, Jessica?” she asked. Mac realized there was an etiquette to doing another woman’s husband.
Jessica’s breath puffed, her eyes wide; then she bit her lip. “Yes. Please. I want to hold him while you suck him.”
Mac could understand men sharing. But women? He hadn’t thought they were built like that. Obviously, he was wrong. A light glowed in Jessica’s eyes as she fisted her husband’s penis in her hand, and Dani bent to take the plum of his cock between her lips. She tongued the slit at the tip, and Mac could swear his own dick jerked as if she’d licked him.
“How does that feel, Big Daddy?” Jessica whispered.
“Oh baby, that’s so good. Not as good as you, though.”
“Suck hard on his crown,” Jessica directed. “He loves that.”
Dani enveloped Stamos. His face tensed. He sucked in a breath. Christ, it was hot, watching her cheeks flex, the bob of her head. Mac could actually feel it. Stamos moaned. Still holding his cock in a tight grip, Jessica gathered Dani’s thick, curling hair in her other hand and pulled it to one side for Stamos to see his own cock disappearing between Dani’s lips. Mac could see, too. His sight narrowed to that big cock in her mouth, and his heart pumped hard in his chest.
“DADDY, YOUR COCK IS SO BEAUTIFUL IN HER MOUTH. SHE CAN hardly take it all, you’re so thick and magnificent.”
Jessica talked, crooned, enthused, egged her husband on. Dani slid Spryo deep into her mouth until she left lipstick prints on Jessica’s fingers where she gripped him. He was big, thick, and tasted good. Some men didn’t. Spryo was sweet, as if he’d been eating fruit. 42
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Dani tipped her head slightly. Just enough to see Mac. Her heart clamored against her ribs. He slouched on the couch, eyelids at half-mast, hands clasped over his abdomen, eyes meeting hers in a blaze of heat. Despite his seemingly relaxed posture, his cock tented his trousers, his gaze avid as she glided slowly back up Spryo’s thick penis to circle the tip with her tongue.
Her breath felt shallow, her blood hot. Jessica’s flow of dirty talk and admiration, the vibrations in Spryo’s belly as he moaned, and Mac’s hot gaze set her skin on fire.
This was what she needed, her man—even if he was hers only until the morning—watching her perform, getting hard, wanting her. God, yes, Mac wanted her. His heat sizzled across the brief distance between them.
She sucked Spryo harder for good measure, showing Mac exactly what she could do for him. What she was dying to do for him. Every lick of her tongue was a promise.
All he had to do was ask for it.
“Take your hand away, baby.” Spryo grunted, surged, drove himself deeper into Dani’s mouth. “Make her deep-throat me.”
Jessica pushed on the back of Dani’s head. She took him to the back of her throat, relaxed her muscles, and he slid deeper. Spryo arched. “Shit, shit, baby, have
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