With those lips on the both of you, the kisses of passion we'd be
exchanging at the orifices of your mouths and pussies with my lips and
tongue dancing with in the labial vault upon your clitoris, and sending tingling jolts of thrills through BOTH of
your bodies from those genitals, electrically up your spine to leave you mind-fucked numb.
And then at the lips of your anuses with my cock teasing around the
outside of your butt-hole, as a satellite-turd revolving around before doing a deposit of inserting itself into you, as you twerk my
twisting screwing thick cock phallus up into your orifices as I have my hand squeezing your
tits and my other hand into your snatches further giving rubbing agitations on your clit for
another orgasmic climax of oaths as well as vows of devotion, for which
we'd have long, playfully salacious and nasty discourses amongst the three of us of
the way your anuses-pussies-n-mouths did to my cock in the same way my
fingers/hand-lips/tongue-n-cock did to your orifices and genitals.
A kind of sexual terrorism of what became your Stockholm Syndrome of Lust!!-for you to simulate in furtive under the blanket playfulness on each other on the plane ride to me here!!
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