She blinks a couple times, adjusting to the light. Once her vision is sufficiently clear enough, she finds that she is in some kind of ring of light. ...verything outside the ring is dark, an impenetrable blackness. Her mind is brought back to her body. She is wet, but not in the sense of excess precum. Dare I touch it? Kamari cannot resist. This is a feeling that she has never experienced. Her hand reaches down, past her cock to slide along... “Eager for my attention, aren’t you?” the master’s. I tongued them briefly before once again swallowing the delicious tip. The girth of it made the dick difficult to work. I could only jam 3 inches in my mouth before hitting resistance. I was worried it wouldn't be enough for him, but an upturned eye found him staring down at me glassy eyed and softly panting. I maintained this contact. My green eyes bore into his as I pumped his dick up and down. I slowly nibbled around the umbra of his cock head. He inhaled deeply. I leaned back and slapped. The only way it could get any better is if the two fake cocks were real. Right now I loved just what I had I wasn't complaining one little bit.I just closed my eyes and road the wonderful feeling that all this was giving me. My arms began to tire and even though I did not want to stop, my arms just could not move like I wanted to. I let go of both cocks, closed my legs tight to hold them in place, and decided to just lay there and work the cock fucking my mouth. I reached for the man's balls. Our last time together was even more so, especially for him I think. What was, at the time, just a simple, loving gesture on my part, a simple kiss or two on his neck, seemed to of opened up a world of emotion and sexual pleasure.David loved to kiss. I’m sure he must of known before, but couldn’t or wouldn’t say it. Open mouthed, tongues interwhined for extended sessions. Kissing seemed to heighten his arrousal. Although he wouldn’t admit it for some time, he later confessed that kissing gave.