“Come to bed, my fox. I want you in my arms.” Tarin held up his arms and Sam crawled into the middle of the bed.
Tarin began to run his hands over Sam’s body to sensitize his skin. “Dearheart, I love you and our fem so much it actually hurts.” Sam lifted his head. Meg stood over them. “Come, join us.”
Sam folded over the cover and Meg crept underneath. Sam started to kiss Meg’s face, nibbling on her lips. Tarin moved over Sam and got on the other side of Meg, and pulled her moontine gown under her full breasts, worshiping them, while suckling on her n*****s. He blew air over them and they pebbled and peaked. Sam took Meg’s mouth, plunging his tongue into its depths.
Tarin trailed kisses down Meg’s spine, moving her gown down to her waist. She shuddered. Tarin grabbed Sam’s lips with his
