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Linda is snapping picture after picture and telling me I'll do as she says, too. Roscoe had pretty much cleaned off my balls and my now hard cock. I told Linda to let me loose, so that I could get on my hands and knees and she could put more PB on my ass for Roscoe to lick. She untied my feet, but left my hands tied told me to turn over and raise up on my knees, which I did. She spread PB on my ass and then, to my surprise, slid some into my ass. Roscoes tongue was working double time, and he was licking inside my ass to get to the PB, Damn I couldn't believe how FUCKING horny this was making me. "FUUUUUCCCCCKKKK, LINDA I'm Going to CCCUCUUMM" I stammered. She quickly got under me and just as she got her face in front of my cock I shot a huge load, hitting her in the face until she got her mouth on me and finished sucking me dry. The next thing I realized was Roscoe was on me trying to shove his cock in me. " NO, Linda, get him off me " I yelled. Linda laughed and I thought she was. “AKARI!” I groan, reaching mine at the same time as her.We lock in place, overcome by a powerful orgasm, stars floating in front of us, from the intensity. Our bodies shake, our muscles contract, our genitals on fire. We call each other’s names many times, imprint with desire, with passion. We hug, trying to form one entity, sharing the experience. The orgasm last longer, amplified by our dirty talk, our desire to win, our complicity.We stay in the same position for a long time, just breathing, capturing the fleeting pleasure, too spent for moving one bit.We eventually uncouple when my dick finally decreases enough that it escapes Akari’s vagina, along with some of my sperm. I get some more tissues to wipe it. As I finish cleaning her, myself, and the bed, she moves to her back, looking at me. I see fatigue in her eyes, I probably share the same look.“Neither won the war,” she tells me with her sleepy voice.“We both won the war. We made a peace pact.” I reply.She smiles weakly at me,.
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