The cameras swapped over, and the screen was filled with an image of my ass. My puckered star, the smooth expanse of skin leading to my sex, shiny wit...h a mix of girl cum and lube.The image changed again and captured Isabelle’s face as she leaned forward and ran her tongue across my star. I watched in fascination as she curled her tongue and flicked my ring again, and again, “OOOH yes,” I moaned. My senses in overload from the feel of her warm wet tongue in my most private of places and being. As the boys began running their lips and tongues around my shoulders and across my chest, I let my mind wander a bit. I've heard women bitch that when they nurse, if they didn't stick to a schedule, they'd get over full and leak. Did the same thing happen with jizz? Once you get used to coming ten times a day, do you need to come that often?What a shame.I guided Sean down and pulled Yann back up to me. Between kisses, I whispered. "You ever worn a ring?" A cock ring?" He gasped. "No. I could. Before I can say anything, you hush me by pressing your lips to mine, kissing me as though you might die if you don't. After a few seconds I've become convinced that I might die if you stop. What started out as soft but urgent has built into nothing short of demanding on both sides. I can barely breathe, but I'd rather have the next kiss than my next breath. When we finally part, gasping for air and staring at each other in an odd sort of wonder, I'm trembling.It doesn't stop me from reaching. I like your fat uncut cock and I want to suck it. Is that OK? He nodded and gulped. I want you to touch me while I suck your cock. Will you do that? He nodded. Come undress me, Les. He came over, hands shaking and slid my robe off my shoulders. Then he put his hands under the hem of shirt and pulled it off… I took his hands and put them over my breasts feeling his calluses work roughed palms against my sensitive nipples. I moaned to match his. Les, your hands feel nice there.. I want to.