Kirsten was there. Lea should have known. She let her legs wrap back around Andy"s waist, and her arms locked around Kirsten"s neck. It felt a little like the yoga pose her teacher called Shiva"s Dance — only instead of one leg, both were in the air.
Shiva"s DanceAlso, a lingam was lodged very emphatically in her yoni. It occured to Lea, based on what little she knew about Shiva, that this was probably incredibly appropriate. The grey-skinned god would probably approve.
lingamyoniLea sure did.
Two pairs of hands were holding her in the air. Andy"s were clamped onto Lea"s boobs, providing a kind of cantilever, while simultaneously making her n*****s hum. Kirsten"s hands slid down Lea"s belly, so that Kirsten"s forearms supported Lea as Andy began to thrust into Lea"s p***y.
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