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  • It’s not like it was torture… The Leavanny gave a soft whine, the vibrations tickling the head of my cock. I winced in pleasure, looking down to see her small eyes beaming back up at me. My shaft had hardened in the warmth of her mouth and the way her tongue painted it. She was bobbing now, her leaf moving to the small of my back to hold me steady. Her throat made small, squeaking sounds every time she pushed down, taking another half-inch of me with every pass. She was getting so deep now that her antennae brushed my abs, my fingers digging into the string that held them as my breathed hissed out of my lips through clenched teeth. I could tear my eyes away from the way her strangely soft lips pulled and pushed at the skin of gang bang my cock, leaving a wet trail of her drool as she neared her smooth features towards my groin. The texture of her mouth changed, my cockhead now entering her thin throat. The bulge was noticeable, her whining getting quieter as she focused on taking more of me. More and more and more… ...And, with a final gulp, she took all of me. I’d unknowingly been anticipating it, and seeing it actually happen had a moan roll out of my throat before I could stop it. She smiled with her lips mashed on my groin, those small eyes of hers gleaming with pride. I had to distract myself. I tried to talk. “For someone who says they’ve been looking forward to this… you have a lot of practice…” That was my mistake. I thought having her mouth off of my cock would limit the pleasure, but both feeling and watching it move back up her tight throat, her round cheeks hollowing as she sucked me even harder, had me almost cough out another moan, my wet dick popping out of the bug’s smiling lips. The cool, open air was even more noticable now, brushing my sensitive, uncovered cock like a paintbrush. “We all have,” she answered, wrapping my shaft in her leaf again and pumping the wet flesh slowly. “All the females here have. We’ve been training for this. amateur For you…” I was dumbfounded by her words, though the confusion did not keep me from feeling the way I throbbed along her cheek as she moved to nuzzle the head of my cock. A trail of preseed was already forming across her smooth skin. Rekha almost immediately received a text from Anupam asking for a picture. That I found was another profoundly entertaining way a guy gets satisfied. But as I heard his breath getting faster. No more than a minute later, his tongue was inside me and I felt a hand on my left tit. “You're not fine, honey,” she said. I shook my head. You do the same, and after taking off her panties, you gain better access to her pussy and manage to get your fingers even deeper, feeling her juice soaking them. Joe had thicker and more hair all over his body than any man he'd ever seen except his father and uncle. “This is so hot!” He would come up behind her and stick his arms up under the front of her shirt. His stories wasn’t enough! After a couple minutes of cleaning the cock, Shelly was happy to see that the queen was still hard. Will we be doing that?” My labia bruised, my clit abused. Mom and dad were at Ikea so we knew they would be gone for three or four hours, mom loves Ikea, most of their shit is made in China so she felt right at home. Ok, tell her that David and I are on the way.” Jill hung-up. “Cass was so boring,” Amelia said, rubbing at her pregnant belly. This great hunger swelled in me. With a growl, I seized her panties and yanked them up her legs. The cocks were huge, at least twelve inches tall, and thick with bumps along the sides to maximize stimulation. He tires of his sport and gives her one last lash with the thorny switch, spits on her back, and turns away. Some form of nanotech seems to keep the male’s organs permanently erect, for each of the four slaves standing nude at the amateur front of the house has his gang bang cock rampant, readily protruding at ninety degrees from his body. The only time I haven’t felt like a burden to someone in the last ten years was when I was with you. Most of Sheila's body was in shadow except for the curves of her breasts which were highlighted by the glow from the fireplace.