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cleft, spreading moisture from her soaking pussy-hole to her clitoris with slow, delightful strokes. She moaned and writhed as his tongue expertly circled and flicked the hardening bud.
    Her breath came more roughly when Robert began to pinch her nipples and suck them into tight little peaks. “Beautiful,” he said softly and sucked them again.
    She almost bit Wren’s tongue as jolts of intense pleasure ran through her whole body. She arched on the mattress. Wren chuckled deep in his throat, then left her mouth with one last tender kiss to nibble at the sensitive skin of her neck.
    Thomas pressed two fingers into her dripping pussy, then spread the moisture downwards towards the crinkled rosebud of her arsehole. Then he tried to enter her arse with a finger.
    “No!” she gasped and went stiff as a board. Not that! She raised herself up on her elbows and glared, but Thomas took his finger away with an innocent grin.
    The other two eased her back down with soft murmurs and caresses of her body. She looked at Wren and he smiled reassuringly, stroking her cheek, then bent to kiss her. She forgot all about it when Thomas began to lick her pussy again. He drew up her legs and each of the other two men took hold of one knee, spreading her impossibly wide open for Thomas‘ wicked mouth. His tongue explored her tender flesh. She gasped and writhed in the men’s grip as he circled her clit again and again, leaving her on the edge of orgasm, when his mouth and hands suddenly left her. She moaned in protest, still trembling with the tension he had built.
    He returned, his hands now slick with something cool and smooth. Butter, she realised, as the sensual haze in her mind cleared momentarily. He must have gone for the butter dish.
    Thomas greased her folds with a mixture of her own juices and the cool butter. It was strange for a moment until it took on her body heat. He trailed his fingers down towards her arsehole again, but he licked her clit vigorously at the same time and she couldn’t concentrate on what else he was doing. She didn’t actually care, she decided, as long as everything felt so damn good.
    When she began to rock her hips, the steady rhythm of their teasing about to send her over the edge, Robert bit down lightly on one of her nipples and Thomas sucked her clit into his mouth while pushing his fingers into both her passages. She came screaming, the shattering orgasm seeming to last for ever. She felt incredibly stretched as Thomas stroked his fingers in and out of her, finger-fucking her in a slow, seductive rhythm while her inner muscles tried to clamp down on him. Wave after wave of pleasure ran through her body as she moaned and writhed under their combined caresses.
    Wren kissed her again, his tongue dancing in her mouth as Thomas finger-fucked her other holes. Wren’s mouth muffled her hoarse cries of pleasure while Robert sucked and nibbled her nipples. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, their hands and mouths driving her to higher and higher peaks of pleasure until she thought she would faint from sheer bliss.
    She came down slowly, moaning as Thomas spread more butter into her arsehole. His fingers didn’t feel so intrusive any more. A bit strange, but not as embarrassing as she had thought earlier on.
    “Have you never been fucked in the arse before, strumpet?” Thomas asked, opening her tight back passage with two scissoring fingers. He grinned wickedly.
    “ Noooo ……” she moaned. She couldn’t say anything else, or even think anything when he added a third finger, pushing the buttered digits further into her.
    “You’re so tight,” he said. “I want you to squeeze my cock with those tight muscles until I come inside you. Will you do that for me, strumpet?”
    Oh God, she couldn’t think while he was working her arsehole. She’d never guessed someone’s fingers in there would feel so good. She couldn’t remember why she didn’t want him to do exactly as he said. There had been a