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Chapter 68 by Catthrow Catthrow

Blowjobs for the bois?

Blowjobs for the Bois

"Shall I Isaac?" Emma asked as she settled back down, her legs splaying on either side of her. Her eyes flicked back and forth looking at each of my friends before settling Mike's frantic hand on his cock before snapping back towards me with a mischievous glint.

I jolted feeling her fingers rake across the sensitive skin of my cock. I flinched as Emma showered me with affection, her lips leaving lingering kisses all over my cock. My face flushed hot and I felt a new rush of blood flow down my loins sending an involuntary twitch in my cock. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as Emma slowly ran her tongue all over me cleaning all traces of the lingering cum off of my cock.

I couldn't help myself and I moaned despite the sensitivity. Emma smirked at my reaction tucking a stray hair behind her ear, "Use your words Isaac, silence isn't consent Isaac, I need to hear it"

I nodded again. My mouth was dry and I swallowed hard. My heart was pounding in my ears. "I want this." I managed to croak out.

"Be specific Isaac," Emma purred rubbing against me like a cat, "Think of this as a test, no credit for partial answers." She winked at me and mimed a motion with her hands and a bulge appeared in the side of her cum stained cheeks.

"I - I want you to suck their cocks"

"Hmm... " Emma hummed as she brought a finger to her lips, "I don't know Isaac, I'm pretty tired... " she trailed off with a sly grin as she turned and glanced at my friends slowly shambling closer she added, "But I think I could squeeze a few more in" Emma giggled and I shivered as her eyes snapped back to me as if asking for permission, I nodded as her hand reached out for Mike's cock. His cock twitched in response and Mike groaned as Emma's fingers gave him tantalizing brush full of promise. At once the others surged forward, pleas on their lips, hands on their cocks, jockeying over one another vying for a place in the promised land.

Emma let out a soft breathy laugh, "Looks like my other companions have a need for sparring" Her eyes flicked upwards meeting my friends one by one, "I suppose it can be arranged," she said her tone teasing and mischievous, "So long as everyone else is OK with it" Emma tucked her legs beneath her and awaited them patiently. She looked so demure, peaceful like a fey maiden in a forest clearing, but the image was spoiled by the globs of cum slowly dripping down her face.

There was a clamor of affirmation, a chorus of **** yes' filled the air. Emma's face lit up with a wide beaming smile. "Well then, shall we begin?"

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