Pete noticed as he approached me and placed both his warm hands on my back and began massaging me through the sheet. I warmed fast and stopped shaking...within seconds. As my nerves calmed down, Pierre unfolded the sheet from my bare back and began by pouring warm oil on his hands. The first stroke down each side of my spine reminded me of yesterday. It felt so nice and soothing. He slid his hands from my shoulders to my tail bone and with each return stroke he drew them up my sides over my ribs. Claire’s thumb traced a circle around the head, the foreskin peeling back as I reached almost full hardness. Her eyes on mine, she dipped lower, her tongue flat to lick the head. After two or three tentative licks, her head bobbed as she took me fully into her mouth. Her lips closed around the shaft, the pressure exquisite. Claire’s tongue flicked over the head as she began to gently but softly fellate me, one hand cupping my balls, the other hand keeping the plate in place, the toast centred. Needless to say, the fighting you were partaking in has long since either resolved or moved to another front, something you quickly realize as you wake up and find yourselves confronted with the sight of rubble, more rubble, and- Hey, is that a person? No, wait. It's more rubble. You sigh and palm your pounding head, patting down your body to make sure you're still in one piece.Limbs, check. Organs, check. Memories... spotty. In fact, you can hardly remember what you were fighting, much less. She slouched in her chair a bit, turning sideways so she would have room to stretch out her legs. Dana felt herself drawing nearer to orgasm. Duke nudged her again and moved between her out stretched legs. When Dana briefly removed her hand from her dripping pussy, Duke ran his tongue over the growing wet spot.“Duke no…Ohhhhh,” Dana started to scold him but her orgasm cut her short.He lapped at the wetness in her underwear and she wanted him to stop but it just felt too good. Duke continued.
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