Laura gives in to her urge.

Trembling, Laura finds herself reaching out towards the nearest cock, a mix of fear and curiosity coursing through her.

When her fingers make contact, she instinctively lets her fingers encircle the thick shaft, its so big, and warm. From her other side, she half sees one of the other men shuffle forward just a little bit. Her eyes flicker to the man's cock, then up to his face, before returning to his cock.

Taking a deep breath, Laura reaches up with her free hand to encircle the cock.

With one cock in each hand, she is fascinated by their similarities, as well as their differences. Her gaze shifts between them, the one on her left slightly larger, but also shorter than the other one, the one dangling in front of her, is darker, with its balls hanging lower. In her other hand, she can see the veins along the shaft, the crown almost purple as it bounces slightly with the man's pulse.

In spite of herself, Laura can feel a hint of a smile touching her lips as she looks at the cocks all around her.

The man directly in front of her steps closer, his cock only inches from her lips. He smiles down at her, "Suck it," He says, nudging slightly closer.