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Monk had had no idea that when the invisible barrier came down, that the something Pat would want to share would not only be herself, but her stunning assistant as well. With the result that he now was laying in bed with two gorgeous, naked women! "Blazes!" he exclaimed once more, still unable to believe his good fortune. Melissa and Pat giggled. "If you say that one more time," said Pat. "I'll start to think there's a fire here! Although my pussy is certainly on fire," she continued, reaching out with a hand and grasping Monk's erect shaft. "And I think I've found just the fire hose to put out the blaze." Monk groaned with delight as he felt Pat's slim fingers close over his cock, encircling it in a loving grip. Her fingers slowly slid up and down, stroking the shaft lazily, her red nail polish standing out in stunning contrast to the color of Monk's flesh.
Fondling one of Pat's golden globes with one of her hands, making sure the jutting nipple remained firm, Melissa gazed avidly at Monk's erection. Standing proudly at attention, it was by far the largest the young woman had seen--although to be honest, her choice in lovers had generally tended towards those of the female persuasion. Still, staring at her lover's red-tipped fingers sliding up and down it, a drop of pre-cum gathering in the slit, her pretty pussy grew wet at the thought of tasting it.