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honesty about her. What she felt was right out there for everyone to see. If she was laughing, she was happy. If she was rubbing up against him, she was horny. It was refreshing. He couldn’t remember the last time he had met such an open and honest woman.
    Sliding a hand over her shapely hip, Damien pulled her close again, rubbing his cock against her. Pre-cum leaked from the tip, marking her soft skin. Ryan moved in from behind, nibbling her shoulder as he discovered her pussy was as smooth as the rest of her. “Mmm, baby,” he said huskily, lowering his head so he could kiss her smiling mouth. “I love the feel of your pretty, naked little pussy. Is shaving what took you so long in the shower?”
     

Chapter Three
    Peaches nodded, nibbling at his lips. It was difficult to form the words. All she could think about was the hard male flesh pressing against her. Her pussy clenched as she thought about how it would fill her. “I’m glad you like it.” One of her hands slid over his chest, her fingers exploring Damien’s sculptured pecs and washboard abs. Both men had fantastically fit bodies. There were scars here and there on their smooth skin, but otherwise she considered them flawless in their male beauty. She toyed with a dark male nipple, flicking it with her thumbnail. “Maybe you can shave it for me the next time.”
    “If he won’t, I will,” Ryan moaned, burying his face against her neck.
    It was Damien’s turn to laugh. “If you let that idiot anywhere near your pussy with any kind of blade, you’re nuts. Just look at his face.” At his insistence, Peaches shifted so she could look at the other man. He had three obvious nicks. She cringed dramatically against the solid male body behind her. Damien laughed and wrapped his arm protectively around her. She wriggled her ass against the hard cock thrusting boldly from his groin, pressing closer to its solid heat. Only moments before, his cock had been teasing her smooth pussy with its impressive size. It was temptation in its purest form.
    “You definitely are not coming anywhere near my pussy with a razor, mister,” she told Ryan emphatically. “What did you use on your face, a machete?”
    “I was nervous,” he said defensively. “All I could think about was seeing you naked.”
    “And you don’t think you’ll be nervous if you’re shaving my pussy?” Seeing the dejected expression on his handsome face, she relented, wrapping her arms around his neck. “If you want near my pussy, you’re going to have to use something a little more blunt-edged.” Smiling, Ryan rubbed his cock against her oversensitized female flesh. “How does this feel, sweetheart?”
    Damien moved behind her. A moment later, she saw a condom being handed to his friend. Her heart raced, her blood pumping through her veins as she watched him open the package then roll the latex sheath over his cock. It was a beautiful appendage. Long, thick, with a bulbous head, it was nearly straight as it sprouted from his groin. The heavy sac beneath just begged for her attention.
    “This is going to be a fun nap,” she purred, running a hand down over his smooth chest, which was formed from two solid slabs of muscle. Her fingers went lower still, over hard washboard abs, to the dark nest of curls. Beginning at the base of his cock, she began stroking and exploring. Damien moved behind her. He, too, had donned protective gear. And she knew where he wanted to go when she felt something cold introduced between the mounds of her ass. Moaning, she pushed Ryan onto his back then straddled him. “You’re first, cowboy.” They both watched as he guided his cock to the opening of her sopping pussy. Damien moved behind her, kneeling between Ryan’s spread legs. As she slid down carefully to the thickening base, her body taking time to adjust, Peaches felt the heat spreading over her skin.
    Her toes curled as her pussy clenched. A cry of pleasure erupted from her throat as Ryan pulled at her