There's only one place for Silar to go

Mira was trapped on her knees. Trapped between two men. Spit-roasted on cocks as she gobbled the young warrior's manhood and was fucked from behind by her brother-in-arms. She could only watch as Silar started to move.

The oldest of the knights circled the threesome before him, apparently unaware of the fairy that darted back and forth in the growing twilight, enjoying the scene.

Mira watched as Silar disappeared out of sight behind her - and behind Paulus.

Paulus grunted and his body tensed. For a short second Mira wondered whether the paladin was about to cum - which would make two in two short minutes.

But no.

When Paulus rocked forward again, slamming his dick into her pussy from behind, she could feel the presence of a second body, an extra weight, behind him.

Mira's imagination raced. She thought she knew was Silar and Paulus where doing. Surely the two would never be able to look each other in the eye again. She thought she knew but she could not see. She'd have to free Ander's throbbing cock from her lips to glance over her shoulder. Should she?