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The man buried in Shuri's pussy pulls out abruptly, a pink laced trickle of cum dribbling out in his wake. The sudden feeling of strangeness of feeling empty is more than a little unsettling.

In the time it takes for her to blink, the cock dangling in front of her face is gone. Shuri looks around, trying to determine where the man went, only to see him changing positions with the man between her legs.

"Looks like she's a bit more agreeable now," The man between her legs jokes to his companion.

As Shuri watches, she's helpless as the man lines his cock up with her vagina and slides inside with surprising ease. She tries desperately to ignore how nice it feels to have her pussy filled once more.

When the other man moves near her face, she tries to turn her head away from his advance, but he reaches out, taking hold of her face in one hand and gently turns her head back towards him, "You can either suck me nice, or I can fuck your face. Personally, I prefer that you do all the work," The man says, his tone light, but his smile less than kind.

Shuri lets out a little involuntary moan as the man between her legs starts to piston in and out in slow deep strokes. Then, reluctantly, she opens her mouth, leaning towards the cock dangling inches from her face. As her lips touch his shaft, she's intimately aware that she can taste her own pussy juices on the man's glistening cock.