I didn't know if Marie was aware of me or not. But I had my small hands on Winston's muscular hips and I was tasting the sweat that had built up on his neck from our sex moments before. He tasted manly and delicious. I moved my hands around his hips to his front and wrapped both hands around his cock. Marie's eyes opened as my fingers touched hers on Winston's manhood. She looked at me, our gazes locking, and I saw the recognition in her eyes.

And the lust.

She slid her fingers over my hands, massaging my hands and his cock in the same motion.

"Is this cock yours?" she asked.

"There's enough for both of us...and maybe more besides," I smiled.

Marie leaned forward, pressing her body against Winston's front, my body pressed against his back, and she kissed me, a passionate kiss that suprised me, even in this sexually charged moment. Winston, trapped between us, seemed like a happy man.

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Thank you, sir, may I have another?