![]() ![]() They do this a few more times and I feel the climb toward orgasm begin frustratingly slow, but it's worth it, the strokes by use of her throat long and intense. Kayla holds her there, gurgling, for a few moments, then pulls her back up. I groan in ecstasy, shuddering into the zipties. There's no hold up this time, she sinks right to the base. My thoughts are cut off when Kayla pushes her down once more. Her gaze is that of a starving animal looking at a source of food. She's breathing a little heavily, but aside from that seems fine, breaking our little staring contest to look hungrily at my cock. ![]() Then Kayla pulls her up, and in one motion my entire cock appears as if by some bizarre magic trick from her throat, a few strands of saliva trailing from her lips to my cock head. At the bottom she sticks her tongue out, trying to lap my balls along with the incredible deepthroat. Kayla jumps up and places her weight on top of Jasmin, and heaves, and Jasmin, slowly, unbelievably, sinks the rest of the way. Jasmin groans in frustration, the vibrations of her throat around my girth causing me to moan in response. She continues down slowly, one inch, then another, until there's only an inch of space between her and the base of my cock. I feel something give and my cockhead pops into Jasmin's throat, but it doesn't stop there. She entwines her hands into Jasmin's hair, gripping the sides of her head firmly, angles downward, and pushes. The fiery loop between us flares, the etchings beginning to awaken, almost like a sleeping dragon. She gets a little farther this time, to around five inches, then gurgles, drool traveling down the rest of my cock to the base, unable to travel any farther despite her best efforts. She grins, then winks, wrapping those juicy lips around my girth and starting the descent. I twitch in her hot, wet mouth in response. Jasmin closes her mouth over the top few inches, her eyes never leaving mine, and gently, mockingly reminding me who's in charge with the touch of a tooth, letting me know what she could do, if she chose to. She walks over to us and stands behind Jasmin, who, even kneeling, is almost as tall as Kayla. "I see." Kayla says, judging my length with the eye of an expert. Brutal Honesty and Zip-tie Stuff by AverageSmutBoi © ![]()
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