Battle Of The Orgasms: Can He Outlast Her? Kinkycouple111

I couldn’t believe both he and Kora forgot to contact me back. I gazed up at the bookshelves around me, my father’s desk at the far side of the room. They both came from lines of imburers, uniting two different branches, creating me. It had to be in here somewhere. Fingers pinched nipples. His every thrust sent new waves sluicing through my body, spilling ecstasy into my mind. “Oh, fuck her, Master,” Zanyia purred, squirming, her tail rubbing on my tits, caressing them, wrapping about the dangling mounds before sweeping over them and caressing my nipples. I wanted him in me, transgressing the natural order of the world. I always ached to join him in bed with one of his conquests. Her tail swished between my thighs.