Strangers
It fell in slow motion, the last drop of salty sweat onto her writhing torso. Announcing my climax, I withdrew. Her fingers replaced my girth, a distraction as I felt his strong grip. Staring into my eyes, my desperate need for relief amused her. His firm grasp stroked my shaft and provoked the savage need from my loins. Softly squeezing my balls, I buckled in orgasm. Amidst the sounds of sex, my groans were the loudest and the long pulses of release quivered through me. Free of them...
Bisexual