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“You asked us to,” Andrew leaned close to swipe his lips over hers. The last few hours had been sexually exciting. Annabel commanded their sessions and drove him and Ryan to such levels of pleasure he thought no one could ever understand their needs better.

“I was only half serious,” Annabel confessed.

“You didn’t think we’d do it,” Ryan pressed his body to hers. “We worked up a whole routine for you. Please come sit here.”

He held out his hand to her and she cocked an eyebrow for a moment before she took his hand. “A routine? Those shorts aren’t tear away.”

“Maybe we should get some tear away,” Andrew suggested as he moved to the sound system and watched as Ryan got intoposition by their pole. “We don’t have the ceiling height like some of the videos you’ve seen.”

“I’m intrigued by what you plan to show me,” Annabel smiled. She crossed her legs and loosened the robe she wore. Her breasts peeked out which she knew they enjoyed.

“How is it,” Andrew pressed play and stalked towards her. “We’ve enjoyed our time together.”

“For hours,” Ryan grinned.

“Yes, seeing you there sitting like the queen of the world, with your amazing body, I want you. I’m hard and want nothing more than to strip naked and do your bidding.”

She reached up and cupped his cheek. “I feel the same needs as you,” she confessed. “But I want to see what you’ve learned.”

“Will you show us what you’ve learned,” Ryan asked.

“Maybe,” Annabel smiled slowly. “Depends on how entertaining you are.”

The music swelled with a throbbing drumbeat which seemed to pulse through her. She felt a tug to rub against her men. Ryan grabbed the pole and swung around it. He held his body rigid which showed his taut muscles. He swung around and held his body straight out from the pole.

Annabel swallowed as she watched him swing and wrap his body around the pole. As the music moved, he shifted and swung his body. With each move, Annabel leaned closer wanting to run her hands down his muscles.

Ryan hung on to one side of the pole with his feet at the base. He leaned out and grabbed Andrew’s hand. He swung him into the pole. Their lips met as Ryan dipped Andrew. He let go and Andrew gripped the pole and turned to show his body to Annabel.

They slid against each other as they danced. Doing the same moves on opposite sides of the pole, Annabel caught her breath and ran her hands down her body. Around the pole, they tradedoff positions and moves as the music swelled to a crescendo. They danced and swung around the pole like pros.

Annabel saw their enjoyment. She saw their hope and the fun they had. Sweat slicked their muscular body as they showed off for her. When the music finished and they stood by the pole with chests heaving. She stood slowly keeping their eyes on her.

“Seems you took your lessons seriously,” Annabel slipped her hand down Andrew’s chest. Her thumb brushed over his taut nipple.

“We did,” he admitted.

She leaned forward and almost touched his lips. Her hands wandered down and down. Her fingers slid around the outside of his hard cock. “Does it arouse you to dance with Ryan?”

“Yes,” Andrew whispered.

“You don’t like to admit it though do you,” Annabel’s eyes swept from her fingers teasing his cock to the waistband of his shorts and up his chest to his eyes. “You feel the same for him as you do me.”

“Yes,” he admitted to them and himself.

“Good,” Annabel leaned in for the kiss she knew he wanted. Her hands explored every muscle, every curve and groove of his body. She slipped around behind him and noted he no longer flinched when she did. She continued exploring his muscles. “Hmmmm. I enjoy how fit you both are.” She slapped his bum. He grunted his pleasure at the sting.

She continued behind Ryan. “You’ve always enjoyed your encounters with Andrew. You are more open about your feelings but have you admitted to him your feelings?”

“I haven’t,” Ryan confessed as he felt her sprinkle little kisses up his spine.

“You enjoy me but you’d do him all on his own, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” Ryan slid his eyes over to Andrew.

“You love making him cum. Seeing him let go to feel the joy and excitement you feel when he touches you and you touch him gives you more satisfaction than when we make you climax.” Annabel walked around to the front of Ryan. She cupped his cock and felt him throbbing. She leaned close to kiss his chest.

“Yes,” Ryan waited to see Andrew’s reaction.

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