"So very tight," commented Cyrus, looking down at the redhead. "Much tighter than Roksana over there," he said, jerking his head in the direction of the brunette. If she was offended, her face didn't show it. "I'm glad it pleases you, my king," replied the redhead, meeting each thrust with a counter of her own, and setting in pace a vigorous rhythm with the him. Papak watched enthralled, never tiring of this display of flesh, desire, and debauchery. He felt his own cock harden in response to the sight, and kept trying to catch the eyes of Roksana in misguided hope for his own needs. Cyrus was careful to set a slower pace at first, letting the girl get used to his penetrations, before picking up a quicker pace as her hips started to meet his own. The steady sound of flesh against flesh resumed louder than before, while Cyrus' hands cupped each of her tits in turn, making each nipple thoroughly erect enough to suckle. As if on cue, Cyrus snapp
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