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was now history. “Just a more bit to go, and we’re done.” Blake picked me up.
    Josh spread a towel on the bed. Blake set me down on it, pushed my legs apart, and then lifted them up toward my chest as he applied shaving cream around my pussy and folds.
    “Shit,” I said, realizing Josh was taking away all my pubic hair.
    Blake wiped me down with a towel, and Josh got a mirror and held it for me to see.
    I hated to brag, but I looked beautiful. My clit was on display and my pussy—hey, it was a pretty good-looking one. I ran my hand over my whole area. My mound hadn’t been this hairless since before puberty, and I liked it.
    “So you want to try it out?” asked Blake.
    I ran my hand down his face. “Sure, and I want you to fuck me this time while Josh focuses on my nipples.”
    “Yes, ma’am,” said Blake.

 
     

     
     
     
     
    Chapter Eleven
     
    They’d been right. Either that, or Blake was becoming a master at fucking me. I climaxed hard and fast, and I’m sure everyone, despite Montana being a vast state, heard me. Of course, the hairless pussy wasn’t the only thing that might have added to my enjoyment. Josh knew what to do with a woman’s nipples while she had another guy inside her.
    “Okay, let’s try something else,” said Blake. He went to the top of his bed, leaned against the headboard, and signaled for me to get between his legs. “Lie down, and go to work on me while Josh goes to work on you.”
    I went onto my belly and played with his balls as Josh parted my legs and massaged my ass cheeks. When I put Blake’s cock into my mouth, Josh slid slowly inside my vagina.
    My biggest fear was biting Blake’s cock when I came. He ran his fingers through my hair and shifted his butt as Josh pushed his dick higher up inside me. I wondered which one of us would come first and got the answer a few minutes later when Blake exploded into my mouth. Another first for me. I swallowed, actually enjoying the salty tang of him on my tongue. I took out his cock and rested my cheek on his belly, feeling my own climax just around the corner.
    “Relax. Relax. Breathe,” said Blake, rubbing my back.
    I dug my fingers into his arms and held on as Josh took me over the edge, and I cried onto Blake’s belly.
    He held me as Josh thrust harder on his way to finding release. When he did, he stayed inside me and rested his body on top of mine, and the three of us stayed locked together for at least a few minutes.
    “Josh has to leave in an hour, but you’re going to stay here with me in my bed all night.” I looked up at Blake, and he smiled. “So what do you think we should do as a grand finale?”
    “I don’t know how you’d top what we’ve done,” I said.
    “How about we blindfold you and let you guess which one of us is fucking you?” suggested Josh.
    “You guys…”
    “You want to or not?” asked Josh.
    “Sure. You’re the ones who will tire yourselves out, not me,” I said.
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    They chose a bandana to cover my eyes, and I promised them I wouldn’t cheat by peeking.
    I’d picked the missionary position to begin with. Before the first cock entered me, I was sure I’d know which guy it belonged to but, when I felt it slide in, I had no idea. They’d told me I couldn’t touch them either. So I placed my hands by my sides as whoever it was pumped me fast and hard.
    “I think this is Josh,” I said just before I climaxed.
    I’d barely had time to wonder if I was right when the second cock was inside me.
    That felt like Josh again, but I knew it couldn’t be.
    After I climaxed the second time, they rolled me over onto my belly, and I was sure it was Blake who was bringing me closer to the edge now. I screamed out and was rolled onto my side as one of them pulled my nipples and the other’s cock went deep and hard.
    By the time I was told to get up on all fours, I had no idea which one was playing with my clit and which one was fucking me.
    “Okay, guys, I give