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great, man. You’ll see. You’re going to love it. Crave it. Need it.”
    Jesus. He already craved it.
    Santana’s lubed cock moved easily, gently, into him and before he knew it, he felt the black man’s swollen testicles press against his own.
    “Oh yeah, that feels fantastic,” Santana groaned as he went still for a moment. 47
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    His solid erection pulsed inside Connor’s ass and he loved the silky, unfamiliar full feeling of being impaled on a man’s cock. His own desire grew as his anal muscles eagerly clenched the intruder.
    Then Santana began fucking him.
    Starting with a slow, steady rhythm and building quickly into dark, carnal plunges. The solid length of the man’s cock drove harder, faster. With every thrust his own cock pulsed as Santana’s rod pressed against his sensitive prostrate gland. Shit! He could literally feel his testicles tightening. Could feel the blood engorging up his swollen shaft. The impending pleasure threatening to consume him any second. He cried out as Tangle’s hot hand clasped his rod. She was there. Naked. On her hands and knees beside him while Santana fucked his ass. She smiled teasingly as she reached out. Her fingers clutched him, twisted his shaft until Connor was perspiring and shaking so hard with arousal he thought he would simply explode. Her other hand expertly massaged his balls until he was gasping out for mercy.
    His breath caught as she lay down on the carpet and wiggled beneath him and splayed herself out like a luscious offering.
    “Fuck her, Connor. Fuck her while I fuck you,” Santana groaned. Jesus.
    “I’m so ready, Connor. So horny watching you two,” Tangle said softly. His breath ripped from his mouth as her fingers wrapped tightly around his pulsing cock. She was pulling at him. Pulling him down. Santana’s engorged cock stilled in his ass allowing Connor to spread his knees onto each side of Tangle’s hips. He hissed as a zip of pain ripped through one of his injured legs in the awkward position. He ignored it.
    They both cried out as Connor sank deep into her pussy. Her velvety muscles wrapped around him and welcomed him in. Her cunt felt so soft. So wet. 48
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    “Follow my moves, man,” Santana ordered in a strangled voice. He started thrusting into his ass again. Connor immediately understood. Quickly he found the black man’s rhythm and moved with him. As he slid out of Tangle’s tight sheath, Santana slid out of his ass. As he plunged into Tangle, Santana thrust into him. Tangle’s eyes were closed tightly. Her cheeks flushed pink. Soft gasps escaped her slightly parted lips as he slammed into her and Santana into him. Oh yeah, she liked it hard. He could tell by the way her cunt grabbed at his cock and didn’t want to let go.
    He liked it too. Loved the way his cock hardened inside her. Loved the way Santana’s cock was hardening inside him. The fullness of the black man’s flesh impaling him felt fantastic.
    He groaned as spasms from her vagina embraced and squeezed his erection. She was coming. Coming hard. Coming fast.
    Her face twisted into a serene bliss and she cried out her release. Her plump breasts jiggled beneath him with their thrusts. It wasn’t long before blades of arousal zipped through his lower belly and his entire body tensed.
    Oh yeah!
    “I’m coming,” he hissed.
    The explosion hit. It tore through his balls in jagged bolts. Ripped up his cock like a bolt of lightning. He shuddered beneath the pleasure assault and he came inside Tangle. A moment later on a hoarse, guttural shout, the black man came inside him. 49
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    Chapter Six

    “I need to get cleaned up,” Santana groaned moments later after the three of them had separated. The black man winked at her, got up and walked into the nearby bathroom to give them an intimate moment alone.
    “How…how was it?” she breathed as the two of them sat facing each other on the carpet in front of the fireplace.
    “It was