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watching as he approached, as that bulging erection got closer and closer to her face. She had always enjoyed giving head, and the thought of wrapping her mouth around Rob’s huge staff made wetness gush from her center.
    Her body’s reaction didn’t escape Steve’s notice. He gathered the cream that spilled from her with his fingers and stuck those fingers into his mouth. Pam writhed in frustrated arousal, her gaze darting between Rob’s approach and Steve’s enthusiastic tasting of her essence. Her clit pulsed, growing so tight with need it hummed like it had an electronic stimulator attached.
    Pam met Steve’s gaze, let him see the plea in hers. “God, Steve. Do it. I’m begging you.”
    Steve smiled in satisfaction and lowered his head. The path he licked from her dripping core to her swollen labia made Pam cry out. Rob took advantage of her open mouth by pushing the tip of his cock past her lips.
    Pam swirled her tongue around Rob’s bulbous cock head while Steve used his tongue to bathe her clit in wet sensation. Pam’s hips bucked, begging for more. Steve gave it, setting his mouth fully over her at the same time that Rob pushed more of his turgid shaft into her mouth.
    Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. It was overwhelming having Steve’s tongue doing those wicked things to her clit while Rob grasped her head, holding it in place so he could start tunneling in and out of her mouth. She would have sworn out loud, screamed the house down, begged for more if her mouth hadn’t been too full to allow speech. Probably just as well. Better that her rapturous cries didn’t draw the attention of everyone else at the party.
    What if someone’s already heard? What if someone walks in?
    To her shock, the idea added an edge to Pam’s arousal, an edge so sharp she nipped at the sensitive skin of Rob’s shaft in her excitement. He didn’t pull out, but swore as though he liked it and started moving faster and faster until he was all but fucking her face.
    Pam felt her orgasm approaching even before Steve rammed two fingers into her channel. He drove them in deep, sucking on her clit with skillful force while Pam continued to suck hard on Rob’s hot, thrusting cock. She rocked her hips, unable to hold off her orgasm. Her inner muscles clenched around Steve’s fingers and her clit spasmed against his tongue. She writhed, letting out a scream of release that was muffled by the pistoning cock shoved halfway down her throat.
    “Oh, Jeez, Pam. Gonna come in your mouth.”
    It was all the warning Pam got before the salty splash of come filled her throat. Pam could do little but swallow it down as Rob jerked a climax that seemed to go on and on. When at last he was spent, he withdrew, allowing Pam to take in great gulps of air.
    Her head spun as the aftereffects of orgasm mingled with shock over what she’d just done. She’d actually done it, taken on two men at once. And she’d loved every minute of it. That orgasm alone was enough to dispel any embarrassment she might have felt over her actions. Steve had taken her to heights she’d never experienced before.
    Steve. Had he…? Lifting her head, Pam assessed his face. The taut set of his jaw told her he hadn’t come. And the sapphire-hard glitter in his eyes telegraphed clearly that he wanted inside her. Badly. Like now.
    Propping on one elbow, Pam reached down between her legs and grasped the collar of Steve’s shirt. She was about to pull him on top of her when the sound of the bedroom door opening made all three of them freeze.
    It was Corey, walking in like he owned the place. Which he did. They were sprawled out on his bed, no doubt looking like an especially explicit picture of debauchery. He halted in his steps, his eyes widening. “Holy shit.”
    Pam squealed and tried to hide her face in Rob’s shirt, only to remember he wasn’t wearing one. She probably looked like she wanted to bury her face in his crotch again. Great job, Pam, she thought as mortified heat