The other one (I wish I had names!) slid up and took hold of my cock, coming down and sliding me into her.The other one (I wish I had names!) slid up and took hold of my cock, coming down and sliding me into her. I felt her warm cunt surround me and her full weight came down onto my hips. The bed creaked underneath us. The one I was eating got up for a second, giving me a clear view of yet another Tindal In White Leather, still wearing her shirt and jacket. My original paramour turned around and straddled me facing the other way, for which I was grateful. She even reached down and held herself open, giving me much better reach of her clitoris. I licked and nibbled her cunt, trying to give my all to her, and she apparently found my talents acceptable, because she was very soon coming in loud, shaking orgasms. She allowed me to lick her to four orgasms, all coming in a row. The Tindal over my cock was determined to not let me forget about her, and began to slide insistently up and down, sighing each time as I began to thrust my hips upward. She and I developed a rhythm that became easier as we went on, my cock sliding into her and then back out. My captor backed away a little from my head, but still blocked my view of the other, who may have been P'nyssa, for all I saw of her. |