Then she turned and lied down with her head towards me. My hand was under her head, my fingers covered by her hair. People write poems on beautiful ha...r (zulfen) but I was really feeling them. The warmth of those silky hair was radiating to my somewhat cold hand. I knew she was not asleep and there was no attempt by her to remove her head away from my hand. My hand was still somewhat cold, though it had held her warm breast two hours and forty seven minutes ago. Should I dare and move it on her. "Iris!" James snapped as he grabbed her wrists. "Not here – not now!"The tone of command and authority pushed through Iris's awareness, and she blinked up at him in confusion."What?" she stammered, as a wave of fatigue rushed through her, and she slumped against James, who held her tighter to support her."What happened there?" James demanded huskily. "You were right on the edge of a transition."She shivered with cold and fatigue, and as she realised what had happened she looked up at him. ‘Let me sit on you, Tommy, that way you don’t have to move.’ Ashleigh raised herself and spread her legs to straddle Tom. She felt her own butt plug move in her ass and knew she would very soon have both of her holes filled. She grabbed his cock with her left hand and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy. Closing her eyes to fully enjoy the sensation, she began to sink down over his really hard cock and moaned as he began to enter her. ‘Oh, God, you’re so big. I can feel both cocks inside. She groans back “I fucking love it when you fuck me like this, I want you to fill me up with your cum baby” I pull out and stop leaving her to gasp, wondering what is going on. Just as she starts to mutter something I plow my cock into her once again. I graze the plug once again sending me into sheer ecstasy. It takes everything in my being to not cum I try to slow my breathing down, and focus on others things. She squeezes her pelvic muscles around my dick bringing it in closer contact with.