Sliding down onto Cameron’s lap, she leaned back against his chest as she spread her legs around his thighs, and she was gyrating atop his semi-erect cock when her eyes again found Dexter’s. But he broke the sensual stare a second later, his hooded gaze dropping to her left breast as Cameron guided her nipple into Andrew’s mouth, and the bulge at the front of his jeans became even more pronounced as he watched the contractor suck on the distended button.

Grasping Andrew by the front of his shirt, she tugged him off the sofa and pulled him down onto his knees in front of her, and she drew her legs together as she guided his hands to her hips, her stormy gaze racing back to the giant sitting across from them as the contractor slipped off her thong and tossed it aside.

Left in only the tall leather boots, she spread her legs around Cameron’s thighs once more, baring herself in full before the man kneeling in front of her for an instant before her hands dropped to cover the damp folds.

“Do you want to see him eat my pussy?” she whispered to Cameron, her lips curling into a coy smile as she grazed them against his cheek.