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I let him recover briefly, though I never stopped fucking him – just slowed down a bit. Momentarily leaving his boygina, with every millisecond not inside of him being too long a time, I turned kneehighsocks him around and placed him on all fours in front of me. With hands on those skinny and attractive hips of his, I pulled him towards me and without delay my throbbing cock was sucked right in again; like a vacuum waiting to be filled. I rejoiced from the look, and the feeling, of taking him like this again. After maybe a minute or two, I leaned forward, closer to his ears, and while thrusting more lightly it took some efforts from me to ask as clearly as I could: “Do.. you … think... they usually.. say something... to... each other … when they.. do this?” Jonas, on all fours, appeared to labor equally much with the reply: “I.. don’t.. kn..ow..”. My response, which I had been thinking of before asking him in the first place, was: “I... think... she might.. be urging... him.. to fuck... her.... japanese fuck her... good.. and ha-hard...” The boy said nothing, just diligently kept the rhythm going where he fucked himself on my boner. Going for it, I said: “Try... saying.. fuck me... just say... fuck me...that’s... all.. fuck... me...” Slowly but surely, he started trying to say `fuck me´, but he delivered the words more in a sort of whine. I have no connections with my family anymore and no real friends, either. She reached into her bag and took out the shot glass she had pocketed at the bar earlier, and scooped his jism into the glass. Pinkie was very excited and didn't dare to displease her new master. 
 "CAN I SHAKE 'EM OR THROW THEM AROUND?" “I’m not sure.” he answered. "Yes, my goddess." And it will last even after I pull my cock out of you. That was...JUST WOWW!!" Her bra quickly follows. I could see her cute little asshole pulsing. She pulled me into a spooning position with the cheeks of my ass pressed into her crotch and her arms wrapped around my japanese chest, and her breasts pressed kneehighsocks tightly against my back. I look at her in confusion. Even so, I think we were all glad when the posting came to an end. I could hear him groan ‘oh fuck she is doing it!’ I realized he was not alone and I was going to end up with more than one cock to suck dry. I wanted that when we dated before. Or, they could channel their energy outwards, through ancient spells, potions and magical items. Perhaps from my crimson face in the dying light of the day, or from the feel of a general tension in the air – I sure as hell felt like there was.