A test

You continue to lap up the pirate leader's juices, using every tongue trick and technique you know of; your immediate fate may very well depend on your performance.

Suddenly, you feel something slender inserted into your ass. You think it's a finger. Moments later the hand around your rod is removed, only to be replaced by something warm and wet; one of the clones has started sucking you off. You let out an involuntary moan of pleasure as you feel a tongue swirling around the head of your cock; Cale then grabs your hair and yanks it painfully. Getting the message, you redouble your efforts to pleasure her as you slip a finger into her dripping snatch. You quickly find the hard knot that you're looking for and proceed to tickle it with your fingertip.

Looking up, you see that another one of the clones is knelt down on the desk above and behind Cale, kneading her breasts and sucking on her tongue. The clone behind you begins to finger fuck your ass in earnest, throwing in a hard slap to a butt cheek every few thrusts as the one that is blowing you starts to fondle your balls.

You then pull your wet finger from Cale's pussy and quickly stick it up her ass. You are a little bit nervous, but, given her reputation for **** perversion and kinkiness, you decide that it's not anything that she wouldn't already be used to. She breaks away from her lover's kiss and starts to pant heavily. "Uunngghh.... not bad.... mmm.... not bad at all... more..." she says, sounding a bit out of breath. Eager to oblige, you add another finger. Your tongue is quite tired now, especially considering the day's previous workout, but you dare not slow down.

After several minutes, Cale says, "Mmm, you're pretty good, lover, but it's time to make me come. Soon. And hard. If you want to live."