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her, but she wanted more. She turned toward him, but his gaze was fixed on the dancers.

тАЬAnticipation makes a meal more pleasurable,тАЭ he said, his voice smooth as silk. тАЬWatch the
dancers.тАЭ

She nodded, and turned her attention back to the show before them. The man and woman were
kissing now, his light skin forming a stark and beautiful contrast with hers. A detached part of DaniтАЩs
mind absently noted that the choreographer had taken exquisite care in selecting and pairing the dancers.
Both were slim and athletic, but she was far smaller overall. She rubbed against her partner a moment
longer, then started to slowly lower her body toward the ground, kissing him as she moved. The music
started to slow, and a low-toned throbbing wound its way into the melody.

The woman was on her knees now, and her tongue darted out to kiss the tip of his cock. It
twitched, and his head dropped back. She opened her mouth, slowly sucking the head of his erection
into her mouth, then pulling back against it with deliberate motion. Her cheeks hollowed from the suction,
she repeated the motion, reaching her hand around to cup his buttocks from behind. Bracing herself
against his body, she started to bob her head back and forth on his hard length, deliberately, each thrust
of her head punctuated by the music.

The other man slipped out of the shadows, coming to kneel behind her. He was much darker than
either of the other two, his skin so dark he seemed like a shadow. Once again Dani gave a sigh of
appreciation for the choreographerтАЩs skill. Seeing the three of them together was more than sexually
stimulating. They were beautiful, each a slightly different shade of smooth skin, ranging from pale to
darkest black. Exquisite.

The woman was still fully engaged in sucking her partnerтАЩs cock as the second man reached his
hands around her body to cup her breasts. His fingers grasped and pulled at her nipples, then one of his
hands drifted to the cleft between her legs. He stroked her there for a while until her hips twisted and
squirmed again his touch. He grasped her shoulders and pulled her away from the first man, his cock
coming out of her mouth with one smooth motion.

The man gently pushed her down onto her hands and knees. Kneeling behind her, he slowly stuffed
his own long, hard cock into her cunt even as the first man dropped to the floor before her. She leaned
over and slowly sucked his erection back into her mouth, and the three squirmed against each other as
they established a rhythm that had her impaled first on one end, then the other, over and over again.

DrakeтАЩs hand against the back of DaniтАЩs neck had slipped lower, rubbing against the small of her
back, and then her butt. As the threesome before them started writhing in the new position, he allowed
his fingers to drop down between her legs, worming their way between the scarves that formed her outfit.
She tensed as he moved, sensation spiraling through her body. She was already hot and wet for him, she
had been since sheтАЩd first seen him, and the anticipation of his touch was killing her. She wanted his hand
to find her center, to thrust against it and fill her. She wanted to be fucked, just like the dancer was being
fucked. He was moving too slowly.

She squirmed against him, shifting her legs so they were further apart. He paused for a second, and
then his fingers found their target. He grazed her clit, back and forth several times before pressing harder
against it. Several fingers made their way into her hot slit, and she pushed her hips down against them,
wanting more. She tried to turn to him again, but his casually draped arm held her in place. He wasnтАЩt
ready for her to do any more than watch, she realized. Watch and feel, as his fingers explored her
secrets.