She picked a pretty floral print that was light enough to hint that she might be naked underneath, but you couldn’t be exactly sure. I found her a p...air of low-cut bikini panties with a thong-string waistband. Being about the color of her hair and the cut made her look naked below the waist. Her top showed off her b-cups, but you couldn’t see them unless she took the dress off. Flowers in the pattern teased the eyes so that you couldn’t tell if the pinks were nipples or the dress.“How? That. “Come on.” The Amazon shrugged, and nodded toward Gallea, who looked more than happy to give her another drink. “Not saying you should try it, Medusa, just saying you got a pretty sexual side that enjoys a show. Not so shy as you seem.”Medusa hid her head behind Darian’s.“When I met her,” her lover said after another gulp, “she was the shyest thing, convinced no one could think she was attractive. It took a little persuading to prove I very much was.”Pinna clapped her hands a couple times. He drove to the condo into which he and Shay recently moved. He grabbed a Modelo Especial from the fridge and sat on the plush couch. He turned on the TV to watch boxing highlights. The Aztec light-brown man who had French and German heritage along with his native blood unfastened his jeans and pulled out his generously thick 7½-inch, curvy Mexican cock. The head was even wider than the shaft he was so ready for Shay to get home.He thought back to last night when he was fucking the dark-skinned. Where had he put that damn jar of lube? It was even harder to find things in his messy apartment when dreaming than awake. Ah, there in the back of the sock drawer.Now what was the proper protocol for a case like this? Should he lube up the hanging dream-cock or his asshole? Hey, it was his dream. Do 'em both, why not. He lowered his pants.Rich turned his back on the suspended hard-on and carefully maneuvered his ass rearwards until he could feel the tip of the cock kiss the crack of his.