I knew why she had tossed the blanket. She was putting her cards on the table and hoping that I would do the same. But did I really want to do that? I was no Ali, after all. But who really cared anyway? I was f*****g a beautiful girl and it was getting hot under that blanket. So I took it and flung it away, exposing us. Victoria's dress was hiked up above her hips, giving both Ali and Fiona a clear view of her ass, and of my c**k plunging in and out of it. Victoria pulled back from kissing me, feeling the air on her skin, and gave me a curious smile. She was clearly wondering what had come over me. She turned her head to look. It was a comical sight. Ali was sitting there with his massive erection hanging out -- no doubt the first thing that caught Victoria's eye -- but what was priceless
