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But first things first. Because the best way to learn about Joanie was to see for ourselves. We CEOs had made a pact to share, and really, it didn’t matter who’d gone before us. All that mattered was that the girl was ripe and ready, willing and open.

So we leaned back in the white leather chairs, lazy grins on our faces.

“Those motherfuckers are assholes,” I grunted. “But they sang your praises.”

Joanie colored again, big breasts trembling a bit.

“Really?” she whispered.

“Really,” answered my bro. “But we want to see for ourselves.”

And like a good slut, the brunette’s hand immediately went to the back of her dress. But I held on big palm up.

“Not so fast,” was my rumble. “Because we want to see you dance.”

The girl colored again, the air in the cabin suddenly steamy and hot.

“What do you mean?” came her whisper. “Dance?”

But with a flick of the remote, soft music sounded in the cabin, melodic and pleasing. Shit, it didn’t matter if this was some pulsing metalcore or Spanish salsa. Girls who dance can dance to anything, the music comes from within.

“That’s right,” my brother rumbled, eyes intense. “Dance while showing us what you’ve got sweetheart. Let us see those sweet curves, everything bare.”

And that’s when the girl really blushed. Because it was clear we wanted her to do a striptease.

“Bu-but I,” she protested.

I held up my hand, palm out.

“Just do it,” were my terse words.

And eyes wide, she trembled for a moment, still like a doe. But then that curvy body began to sway, and shit the female was sexy. Those big hips swung like pendulums, her breasts bobbing to the beat. One small hand crept up her thigh, sliding over one hip before making its way to the back of her dress.

Even the sound of the zip was so fucking sexy. The slow hiss rang in our ears, audible even with the music playing.

And then that fabric dropped.

Oh fuck oh fuck.

She was beautiful.

Because Joanie had on red lace lingerie, but those tiny scraps of lace couldn’t restrain her assets. The big boobies swung and bobbled as she moved, almost popping out they were so huge. And we could see that her panties were already wet, the crotch a deep maroon color, soaked through with desire.

Andrew and I shared a look. Fuck, this was gonna be amazing.

“Keep going,” my brother growled, unzipping to release his dong. “Keep going sweetheart.”

And I nodded, pulling down my zip as well. Because shit, I’ve never been this hard before, ready to release from just the sight of tits and ass. But these weren’t your average tits and ass. This was grade A female, the best of the best.

But what we hadn’t counted on was Joanie. Because the moment she caught sight of our dicks, all movement stopped.

“What?” was that breathless gasp. “Oh god!”

And I don’t blame her. Our cocks are enormous, ten inches long and wide around as her wrist. They stood proudly, pointing stiffly straight towards her, tips dripping with lust.

“These scare you?” I rasped. “This too much, sweet girl?”

The girl couldn’t answer, eyes flying between the two fuckshafts, mouth opening and closing silently.

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