"Mmmmn, well then."<br/><br/>Rayner still waited about a minute, relaxing, and enjoying it a bit while Tellus, Celeste, and apparently everyone else but him god clued in on the secret plan. He was just curious and excited, not thinking on implications or trying to figure things out. The whole situation was sex in the air and over everything, and he was just glad to take it all in and go for the ride, for the most part. Finally, Rayner let go of that breast, and the throat, letting Tellus go. It turned out, she had the idea herself to begin with, but even so, he instructed her about the nails and hands wrapped around his head and neck.<br/><br/>"Don't let go."<br/><br/>And he rubbed the underside of each thigh, feeling them out very fondly as he lifted them up toward her head and spread them, making a good grip even as he wrestled with the awkward position, thoroughly rough, to stand from there without letting Tellus loose or shifting too much. Gradually, he climbed to a knee, and both, and slowly balanced out. Tellus was unnaturally strong, maybe, but Rayner was naturally strong, and he had the size advantage. Thrown together with all the magic dumping into his already considerable endurance, and, well... Once he was settle, he sat solid. She was a tiny thing. He hadn't even begun to feel it, which boded well, and let him tighten up the grip.<br/><br/>Rayner hummed, unfortunately unable to go after Celeste's clitoris at all when she splayed herself out, head under him, and presented a nice target. Instead he waited, gnawing on Tellus' neck absently as she moved and-<br/><br/>"Nnn! Ahh, fuck."<br/><br/>Rayner's eyes shut tight, and stayed there several seconds before he shuddered them back open, eyes empty and ahead as he felt it. Celeste had just gone straight for both balls, into her mouth, and he was just shaking with the pleasure. Somehow, he kept  through that. They tightened quickly, as if his balls were fighting to pull out and away of her mouth, but it only tightened the experience, and after several seconds of that, he cried out loudly. It seemed like he didn't have to worry about throwing commands to try things at Tellus while he and Celeste fucked. She was getting them out of the way while he used Tellus like a wet, soft and vibrating, orgasmically alluring toy to keep himself up and attentive through it all. It was not required with that kind of attention. But who was he to complain about either?<br/><br/>Between that and Tellus' cunt, and the massage with her drippings, he was practically afloat in pleasure, strictly trying to keep his mind on the game. It was a hell of a lot to concentrate on. Against. Wet, ready, quivering, tight around him. Had not to move. And the balls. Caught, light suction, around both boys at once, and oh god she was holding them too, not letting go. All the while. Tongue. Back and forth around them, prodding and licking.<br/><br/>He didn't even notice the finger until it started to go in.<br/><br/>Rayner shuddered somewhat violently, and made a sound, sharp. But not unhappy.<br/><br/>He could very well be confused about it later, or doubtful, or any other things. But at the moment he was swept up and practically dizzied in sensation and breathing sex that he couldn't help it. It felt a little good, and he was on the rollercoaster. He couldn't be bothered to think about it that much or have any issues as Celeste gradually worked her way int deeper with the slender, lubed finger, feeling around. Strange. But okay. He got used to it quickly. Think about it all later. But for now, pleasure, sensation, and waves even in strange wa--<br/><br/>A violent jolt went through Rayner.<br/><br/>And a moment later as she kept rubbing, he moaned loud, and not much controlled, shaking and tensing. His balance wavered, keeping upright while he held onto the little woman as if for dear life, squeezing her thighs back against his body. Within a moment of rubbing the prostate, Rayner's eyes went wide, and he cried out for real.<br/><br/>"AAHHHHA! AHH!<b>FUCK!!!</b>"<br/><br/>His body shook, wavered, and bucked. He couldn't help himself, but for a moment he thrust just a bit, as position and restraint on his sack allowed, and and out of Tellus. All his muscles seemed to react though, especially the ones that were touching or working on things, and even if Celeste couldn't see his eyes she'd notice clear as day as he reacted to the very unfamiliar and... very, unexpectedly, very good sensation. The unfortunate side effect of everything tensing in pleasure, was that everything tensed- and Rayner was now splitting his attention between increasingly difficult tasks of staying upright, not banging Tellus more than just a little, and the most important, not cumming. The last one was a hair difficult. The man swayed, body on a back and forth as everything tensed and he slid in short, quick strokes in and out of Tellus before stopping dead, soaking and dripping in her quivering and now likely re-aggravated pussy. But his shaft was tensing up, even as he put all his mind to holditinholditinholditin. There was one thing though- Celeste was sucking on his balls. BOTH of his balls. And while it wouldn't do miracles, they'd try and suck themselves right back up into his body. Celeste, however, had earlier proven her sucking power. Just holding them from going where they wanted would help go a long way, and keep Rayner shuddering and tensing on the edge of an orgasm, not quite emptying his load, feeling all the tensions on razor's edge for several seconds.<br/><br/>...and at last, with her help, he cried out, one long, ecstatic moan, and shuddered gently one last time as the faux-orgasm rolled away, before relaxing again, no cum expended.<br/><br/>If there was any doubt after all of that, he was relaxing into Celeste's finger.<br/><br/>"Holy fuck... Celeste... fuck, Cel."