Val rushed to her, and suddenly she was surrounded, her world at last filled with them. She felt giddy as she held them close, her heart overflowing in a floodtide of love and emotion. She lifted her hand and caressed each handsome face, never wanting to forget them and the look of love in their eyes.
Suddenly, she felt Clint’s hand reach up and slide her gown off her shoulders. Beneath their hungry gaze she could feel the pink tips of each breast harden into crested peaks, and felt the heat of the shifting light as it rippled across her ivory breasts.
She stood naked before them.
They closed in about her, her breasts crushing against their rippling chests, skin against skin, heat against heat, and desire against desire. She gasped when each of them began lovingly massaging her breasts
