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time for teasing. She was hot and ready to feel his cock inside her. She wanted to do it in front of anyone who dared watch. Brandy put her hand in Ryan’s pants and found what she was looking for. There was no way he could have hidden that huge erection.
Ignoring the people on either side, Ryan pushed Brandy into the mirror and pressed her knee to his chest as he thrust into her. Across the room Brandy could see Miranda’s back as she and Armando moved to the music. Armando’s eyes locked on hers. She felt as if she were naked in an empty room and enjoyed the way Armando made love to her with his heated gaze.
Ryan’s thrusts were slow but jarred her entire body each time he sank into her eager cunt. Brandy put her arms around Ryan’s neck as he increased the tempo. Her mouth opened and her breathing came faster. She felt on fire. Armando watched from across the dance floor. He mimicked Ryan as he danced to the pulsing music. He passed his tongue erotically over his lips and slowly nodded towards her. She was more turned on by Armando than by Ryan’s thrusting. Armando’s dark eyes glittered. He knew exactly what he was doing. He was driving her wild. Brandy gasped as Ryan began to lose control. She kept her gaze hotly on Armando as she felt the shudder of Ryan’s orgasm. Brandy’s climax followed and she pushed as hard as she could into him. She wanted Armando to share her release as their gazes held steady.
Armando walk closer with Miranda as Ryan tucked himself back in and zipped up his pants.
“Brandy,” Miranda said. “We’re going outside for a walk.” Brandy looked at Armando. A quick glance at the bulge in his pants told her that he was more than a little bit turned on.
A look from Armando sent chills down her spine. He was so hot. And so ready to fuck her. Brandy wondered what she could say to get him from Miranda. She brushed her hair out of her face and Miranda caught a glimpse of something purple in her friend’s hand. “What have you got?” she asked, grabbing the amethyst.
Miranda’s hand flexed over the gem and she clutched harder at Armando, her gaze heated. Before Brandy could stop her Miranda hurried away, pulling Armando with her.
Brandy chuckled into Ryan’s neck.
“What?” Ryan asked, hugging her body to his.
“Miranda just took the amethyst.”
Brandy grabbed Ryan’s hand and walked to the door. “Let’s watch. I want to see what it’ll do to her. It did affect her. I could tell by the way she held it.”
By the light of the waning moon and light from the club, Brandy and Ryan could see Miranda and Armando leaning against a large palm tree.
“He’s good,” Ryan whispered with a laugh of masculine appreciation. Armando had Miranda’s shirt unbuttoned and was hungrily sucking at her nipples. Miranda arched back against the tree, forcing her breasts deeper into the Cuban’s mouth.
“He was,” Brandy sighed with a twinge of jealousy as she watched Armando slide his hand underneath Miranda’s skirt.
Brandy and Ryan watched as Miranda groaned and whimpered. They couldn’t see but it was obvious that Armando had his fingers inside her. Armando’s mouth found Miranda’s and he roughly kissed her. Miranda had her arms around Armando’s neck and rode his hand until he abruptly took it out.
“No, no.” Armando smiled a mischievous smile. He put his finger to his lips and licked Miranda’s warm juices off his finger.

Miranda watched through her unfocused eyes. She’d never felt such excitement. It was as if someone else had taken over her body but she was enjoying the pleasures.
Miranda reached beneath Armando’s shirt, running her hands up and down his chest and abs. “I can’t take much more of this,” she told him, her voice choked.
Miranda desperately fiddled with Armando’s belt but couldn’t unbuckle it.
“Let me,” Armando said.
Miranda pulled out his velvety cock. “Just take me.”
“You’re sure?”
“Shut up and fuck me.” Miranda dropped to the