What's in it?" Enquiring minds want to know."Eleven occupied chests and one empty of occupation." Ed grinned."Nope," said Seph, "the twelfth chest isn...t empty." What's in it?" asked Ed."Seventy five coins," said Seph."You didn't!?" asked Ed."I did," said Seph."You brought them?" asked Ed."Yup ... one full set," said Seph."I'm going to have to sit up with the shotgun," complained Ed."Nope, Mina has a safe," explained Seph."Ok ... were you going to inform me?" asked Ed."Yup." When?" I just did.". Now what? she asked without looking up from my glistening cock. Get on your knees, I ordered. Something about the tone in my voice struck me as odd, as I am not accustomed to ordering anyone to do anything. Tiffany climbed onto the cushions and leaned over the back of the couch, and I stepped up behind her with my cock ready for her tightest spot. She reached back and positioned me at the opening of her ass, and waited a moment before releasing me from her slippery grip. Go ahead, she said as. Not a word was spared, and her need didn't require words to express it. Just raw instinct.Though it was really only two dozen minutes, the time Irea spent impaled on that pillar felt like an eternity, her neglected pussy dripping with needy juices as her hands strained against the ropes that held her in place. Her unnamed partner's soft sounds grew more feverish and her hand trembled as it gripped the rough surface of one of Irea's horns, growing to a crescendo of pleasure as she rolled her. At the same time, I ducked beneath and nuzzled his hairy balls. Despite most of the cocks I'd been looking at online being the shaved ones in porn, I discovered that I wasn't in the slightest bit bothered by the sensation of his course, curly black hairs on my tongue when I slurped his scrotum between my lips, nor by the way they tickled my nose.I drank him in with all my senses: the colour of the veins on his cock, now standing proudly to attention; the sound of his encouraging whispers; the.