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Dani’s strength was quickly fading, the burning in her thighs only numbed by the orgasm slowly building thrust by thrust of Brian’s fat cock. A long broken moan crawled from the depths of her throat and around John’s jaw achingly huge dick as the wave finally crashed on the shore. Landing with a solid thump on Brian’s lap, forcing his girth as deep as possible, her body unable to move from it’s resting place.

“I’ll take it from here,” Hunger dripped from Brian’s voice as he effortlessly lifted Dani up. Her exhaustion momentarily forgotten by the sudden absence of the twitching mass that had been invading her body. Placing her on hands and knees, Brian took his place behind her, a gentle rub along her rear entrance before easing himself back into her sodden depths. A deep grunt as his hips made contact with hers once again. “Ah damn! Nothing beats bunny pussy!”

John stood ready, patiently stroking his massive unit, waiting to return to Dani’s panting muzzle. The fox’s crimson passion throbbed and jerked as it parted Dani’s lips and coated her tongue in sticky musk. Her eyes met the otter’s on the adjacent bed, Jasmine also having lost the will to move and simply let the spirited rabbit thrust into her from below.  The buck’s steady driving thrust, not unlike a metronome, seemed to have Jasmine locked into a never ending orgasmic crescendo. Her arms finally giving out, Jasmine collapsed to the bed, Ken’s length flailing wildly above his hips with the sudden freedom from the otter’s soaked tunnel. With a devilish smirk, Ken helped his lover onto the other bed, mirroring Dani and Brian’s positioning.

“Fuck,”  Pushing his excited cock back into Jasmine’s wet hole earned him a sexy moan from the otter.  Lifting her head Jasmine found the monstrous length of fox before her. With a tentative lick, she traced her tongue along the veiny unit. One hand on her round hip, the other holding her strong tail to the side Ken began to swing his hips again, quickly finding the rhythm Jasmine seemed to enjoy most. “She’s tight!”

“How’s your first taste of fox, Jasmine?” John’s appreciation for their efforts was made clear when he placed his hands on the back of the female’s heads to urge them on.  Though with the pointed tip working back and forth in Dani’s mouth, all that was left for Jasmine was to lash the intimidating length with her tongue.

“Tasty.”  Was all Jasmine could manage between long slow licks that left a glistening trail of love from tip to knot.

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