Chapter 165

“More like a manscaping mishap,” Patrick said.

Daniel eyed him up and down. “I’m reminded of a rather tall cherub. Now, come, Jefferson, I need to feel you against my nakedness and taste you on my tongue.”

The kissing was loud, the grunts and groans as well, even before the acts we performed became more sexual than romantic.

Jefferson moved us. He positioned my bare back to his, with Patrick in front of me. Then Daniel got in front of Jefferson, on his knees to take Jefferson’s long, hard dick in his mouth. Patrick followed their lead. He had me writhing and squirming, pressing my flesh into Jefferson’s, as Jefferson did the same to me. We held onto one another to keep steady, as our lovers swiftly moved their hot mouths up and down our stiffened dicks. Then, we linked hands, because I adored the guy, my angel, my Jefferson. He also took Daniel’s, and Daniel took Patrick’s, and so did I. The nakedness and sexual act was about so much more.