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“Go for it, Gabe…” Kol nods. The Medium is happy where he is: knowing that if anyone knows the best way to satisfy Delilah, its Gabe.
The mouse shimmies away, crawling next to Nemo. “Hello again. Having fun?”
The lizard speaks in shallow gasps, his throat tight, “Nnh- so good…”
“I know, right? Here, make room…”
Delilah rolls onto her side, prompting Nemo to move over, and spreads her legs for Gabe. The mouse wiggles into position, his cock bumping against Nemo’s shafts briefly before slipping inside her pussy.
The pair moan, their shafts pushing past one another between thrusts, separated by a thin wall of muscle as they take turns fucking her. The heat and pressure clings to them with each thrust, taking its toll on their stamina as they buck and grind in a complicated tangle of lovemaking.
Lying against her bathhouse floor while stuffed and stretched by cocks, Delilah gives a muffled giggle. It feels like a dream: being surrounded by hot, moaning guys, hard at work and giving her all of their attention. She closes her eyes and lets her other senses take in the pleasure: the familiar high-pitched, panting squeak of Gabe, Nemo’s strange fingers gripping her flanks as his cocks tug at her walls, the familiar scent of bathhouse soap as Kol’s hips bump gently against her nose. Its a moment of wonderful satisfaction, her only need arising in her mind: “harder”.
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