For The Sensual

Now, for the main course…dutifully beating all that pretty, ebony wood…eyes alternately fluttering and smoking at Sydd. Sydd scooted towards her, her thighs open, coming to a stop only when her own hot pole thudded against the other…. She reached down and gathered the two in both hands—together—it took at least two hands for this….and she began to stroke them, the slickness of their precums co-mingling in a lube that would make a fortune if they could bottle it….

The flat-chested, little bitch shuddered….then winced when Sydd's beautiful incisors found her already clamped and swollen nipple…. A kind of low growl…a cross between a moan and a groan issued from deep in that throat as Sydd nipped and sucked and urged thick, clear sap from those two beautiful cocks….the end of this exercise could only be characterized as a 'slick mess'….

Sydd looked up at her….the slender one's breathing was short and shallow…. 'You ready….?' Sydd asked softly….she nodded…. Sydd spied a silk square laying near by. She snatched it up, made a few quick folds and passed it underneath the balls of her prey and knotted it at the base of her cock….what was big, became huge…. Sydd would never admit it, but the size even frightened her—it gave her a new perspective on how she might appear to those about to 'receive' her….

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It was only when Sydd turned on her and backed into her chest that Ms Slim realized what was expected….she had only dreamed that she'd get to suck the cock of legend….maybe, even ride it…. Now, here, legend itself—at least in the slim one's mind—was pushing back one of the most talked about and coveted asses in the establishment…. Slim wasn't the only one in awe….

Before her head could reel too much, Sydd spoke: 'You'd better do something with this quick, before there's a change of heart…. Course, you might want to get a little help with the 'prep''…. Those words carried far enough to produce several glistening bodies....two men stepped forward….