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From: (Anonymous)
“Your─” The chief completely forgot what she was going to say as Lagat settled between her thighs and drew her tunic up over her head. Her beautiful first wife’s breasts bounced as her arms came down again, and Durash watched with baited breath as Lagat’s skirt pooled around her knees. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath it.

With a grin as wide as a sabre cat’s Lagat’s hands perused her own body, effortlessly capturing Durash’s undivided attention. Deft hands smoothed over a glorious landscape of curves. She’d pause to pluck a nipple, tongue traveling over her lips as the beautiful woman eased her knees just a little farther apart. Already the chief couldn’t help the way her gaze fell to the soft petals glistening between her first wife’s legs. The slight down over her mound was matted with dew, the sheen of moisture making Durash’s mouth water for her taste.

She suddenly realized that she had not gotten the chance to taste Kharzu the night before, and the revelation made her even more eager to know the flavor of a woman. As if she knew Lagat seemed set on teasing her with it, one slim hand running down her body to finally come to stroke between her swollen folds. The first wife leaned her head back as she began to lazily bring herself pleasure.

Thin fingers massaged the nether lips under her fingers, stroking the flushed skin with a lingering sigh as she started slow. Durash jerked under the bonds minutely, but Lagat didn’t pay the movement any mind. No, not when she could explore the more delicate petals hidden there, spreading her moisture all over the blushing sex. A profound shudder rocked her wife, and Durash knew she was rubbing the hood over her hardened clit.

Durash would never admit to the thin whine that escaped her as she ached to replace that hand between her thighs. Lagat took a good long time working that sweet spot with her fingers, a high little cry tearing from the beauty as she pulled that hood back to touch the swollen spot directly. It was so intense it had her first wife pitching forward, bracing herself against Durash’s chest, hips rolling into her hand. “Oh Durash...”
From: (Anonymous)
Poor Durash. Everyone ganging up on her. Another great installment!
From: (Anonymous)
More please.

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