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Dasha squeezed Peach’s tight buttocks in her hands as she slowly took the head of Peach's shaft into her wet mouth. Dasha peered past Peach's firm scrotum and watched as Mascha worked her short, wide tongue around Peach’s constricting sphincter. The twin's heavy breasts sandwiched Peach around the waist.  Peach’s head on the other hand was surrounded but the pulsating futa cocks of his house guests. Peach’s nostrils were assaulted by the overwhelming and intoxicating musk of his companions but with each breath in, he became more accustomed to their scent. Peach ran his Plump pink bubble-gum flavoured lip-gloss covered lips over every inch of dark futa wood he could reach. 

“Mmwha” Peach planted both lips around the head of Masha’s cock and vigorously lashed his tongue against the already stimulated member “Just like this Masha “show me just how good you are with that debate club tongue of yours.”

Masha’s glasses began to fog from her heavy breathing and panting that broke up the otherwise relentless assault on Peach’s hole. She let out a groan and shuddered as the sensations of Peach’s delicate hands and lips stroking and sucking her cock sent electricity up her spine. Spurred on by her own pleasure she drove her tongue deeper into the peach’s hole.

Dasha began gently thrusting her neglected cock into Peach's cheek. She punctuated each thrust with a deep hard suck on the cock in her mouth.  

Peach giggled as her eager friend desperately sought his attention. “Don’t worry Dasha I haven’t forgotten about you, how could I when this beautify cock is in my hands.” Dasha drew circles around the head of Peach’s cock as she heard his reassurance.

Peach let out a long moan as he slowly ran his tongue up along Dasha’s shaft before planting a kiss on the head “Mmhm-Mwha! As much as I want to show you just what I can do with my mouth,  your sister has been working so diligently to prepare my hole I think it’s only fair she gets to go first.

“Go First?” Question Mascha as she broke away from peach’s now thoroughly moist and softened sphincter.