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" Bill pushed the door open wide, and walked in. Cin looked at Bruce.
Bruce was about Bill's age, and had a matching beer belly. And he was bald, and, looking at his left hand, married too. Cinnamon motioned for Bruce to come into the room. Bruce still had not said anything, just walked past Cin. His face turned as he walked, watching Cinnamon. She was standing there naked, naked except for a hanger attached to each of her nipples. Cin shut the door, went past Bruce who was now standing in the hallway, and walked over to Bill, who had hopped on the bed.
Bill said, "I see that you were playing out one of your fantasies." Turning to Bruce, he said, "She really gets turned on by attaching clamps and things to her tits. It really makes her cunt so wet."
Bruce just nodded.
Cin stood there at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips. The hanger pulled her tits downwards, a gentle weight on her nipples. Bill started to unbutton his shirt, slowly watching her. Then he unbuckled his belt, and unzipped his fly. He lifted his butt, and pulled his trousers off. He was wearing boxer shorts. His cock was soft.
"Bruce, go over and start to kiss and touch Cinnamon."
Bruce responded to Bill's order, walking up to Cin from behind. His hands went to her shoulders, and he bent his face to kiss her neck. Cinnamon tilted her head to give Bruce access. Bruce's touch felt good, and Cin felt her nipples get harder. She looked over to Bill, who was watching the two while he slowly stroked his dick. It was still soft.
Bruce continued touching her. His hands reached around to the hanger. He picked it up, and pulled it outwards extending Cin's nipples. One hand then reached and cupped her breasts. He had a nice touch. Cin moaned. Bruce continued to massage Cin's back and breasts and kissed her neck.
"Cin, get on your hands and knees between my legs. Bruce, look at that shaved cunt. It is so wet, and you have not even touched it yet. Spread your legs out a bit, give Bruce a better view. Ok, Cinnamon, start to suck my cock, while Bruce fucks you from behind."
Cin moved up behind Bill's legs and started to lick up and down his cock. She got to the head, and wrapped her lips around it. It was still soft, only about three or four inches long. Cin was bound and determined to make Bill hard.
Meanwhile, Bruce moved behind Cin's butt, and pushed his cock inside her. Cin felt it slide all the way up her. She was glad she was soaking wet, as Bruce had no technique. He just slammed it in her cunt. He then started to bang her hard in and out. Cin wiggled her butt, hoping to receive more stimulation. All it got her was a slap on the butt by Bruce. She stopped moving her butt.
Cin concentrated on blowing Bill. She licked, she sucked, and she nibbled a little. Bill's cock got a little harder. She heard him say, "Wish I had taken my blue pill tonight."
Cin laughed inside. She continued to suck on his cock.
"OK, Bruce, pull your cock out of her cunt. Come over here and lay on the bed." Bill got up off of his back, leaving Cin still on all fours at the bottom of the bed. Bruce lay on the bed on his back as Bill directed.
Cinnamon watched as Bill got between Bruce's legs. Bill had always talked about sucking another guy's dick. He was drunk enough to finally do it. Cin moved a little so that she had a good view.
Bill started by pushing Bruce's dick into his mouth. Like a cheap hooker, he tried to take his whole dick in one stroke. He was not used to doing this. But he wanted to suck this cock, and that made up for his poor technique.
Except for a couple of porn movies, Cin had never seen a man suck another man. She watched Bill, who continued to suck on the dick. Bruce laid there, his head against the pillow, a smile on his face. Cin was thinking, Bruce must be in heaven, getting to fuck another cunt and being sucked too.
Bill lifted off and said, "Cin, get over here and suck on my balls."
Cinnamon got behind Bill, and started to lick his balls.