Both Okaya and Nike had chosen to remain, both when M'Baku had taken the throne and when T'Challa had taken it from M'Baku. T'Challa had seemed to und...rstand where their loyalties lay when he had regained the throne, going so far as to choosing them to accompany him to the United States, where he assigned them to the staff of the Wakandan Embassy.Or perhaps he wanted them close so that he could keep a wary eye on them. Perhaps both; T'Challa appeared to be a master of the subtle stratagem.Both. He was a great kisser. He started to unzip my pants, I helped. He removed my thong and I felt his fingers part my pussy lips, it was good. He started with one finger inside of me and then two. We were kissing just about the whole time. “You are wet, very wet, what is it that you want from me”, he said. I whispered in his ear “I want your hard thick cock in my hot wet pussy right now!” He lit another cigarette and laid back on the seat. Oh, he was hot. I jumped over to him and we kissed. " She opened the door and we shuffled into the locker room, every step making the strapon pound into my wet cunt.She sat down on the bench, kissing my neck. "Ride me y/n"I gladly obeyed. Rolling my hips as I felt the rubber dick move inside me. I moaned as suddenly it hit a spot inside me. I continued to move the exact way. Soon Abby realized and thrusted her hips, meeting mine half way, and pounding even harder into my G-spot.I was literally falling apart in pleasure. Looking up as Abby kissed. The two cocks moved disparately in me. Jason began firmer strokes despite being on the bottom while Michael seemed more tentative, probably reacting to my earlier gasps and feeble responses. The two cocks moving in adjacent sleeves compounded the electric sensation of each, like nerve endings being stimulated in my pussy were shooting through the thin membrane to my ass and back and forth.I came explosively, wedged between the two men and feeling consumed. Jason wrapped his arms around me and.