Foreword
PASSIONATE THREESOME....
Andra squealed in delight as Troy moved within her. Her hand left Willa's heaving body and came up around his neck.
"Oh, God, Troy ... it's wonderful! ... Don't ever stop!"
He cupped the slender cheeks of her bottom, and the tempo of his actions increased ... Suddenly they were both there, racked with the exquisite torture of release.
Andra fell away, exhausted, her nude body covered with prespiration. She remembered Willa, and her hand crept out to take up where it had left off.
Troy, too, remembered Willa and he turned to her. Andra's eager fingers opened Willa's body, and Andra's hands then inched Troy into the union. And Andra's fingers followed him into the union.
Willa went wild, and Troy and Andra joined her....