The panes of his muscular chest skated over her back. Their skin glided across the soaked flesh of the other. Joel’s toned and sloped thighs brushed against her face. His cock was wet, warm, and smooth, feeling like it belonged inside her body. Ivy’s legs still quivered with the aftershocks of the twins’ exceptional skills. She wanted to give to Joel tonight. He’d been her coach. Joel had really taught her how to relax and express herself with her body. Reed had picked up where Joel had left off. Joel’s hands tenderly held her head, guiding her, his fingers curling into her scalp. “You’re gonna make me come, Ivy.” His voice rose through the tranquil rain of the shower. His thighs went tight. Rivers of thick heat filled her mouth. Low groans filled her ears, the sound of a pleased man. Ivy drank in Joel’s thick syrup, his pleasured tang tinged with salt. Ivy rested against Reed. She gazed up at Joel’s sated eyes. Joel slid down the wet wall, collapsing in front of her.
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