"I could go with this plan too."<br/><br/>He smiled at Celeste, a toothy grin for her enthusiasm, backing up onto his knees as Tellus moved in, and he shifted the grin her direction. Even gritting his teeth a bit as he shivered slightly at her nails down the sensitive skin, the fabric sliding down until his shaft finally pressed against the band enough to pop free into the air, standing upright. For the time being, he kept his eyes glued on Celeste- watching her face as she either looked back, or down at his shaft sticking up, or Tellus' teeth slowly making one step at a time down his chest toward it. Didn't matter. He was going to watch her watch while Tellus made her way on down.<br/><br/>His body actually shuddered noticeably when her tongue first touched his shaft, drifting across, and Rayner finally turned his eyes down to that. And as an added bonus, while his view was obstructed, he could see her playing with Celeste, driving the woman wild.<br/><br/>Why she spoke to Celeste, he wasn't sure, but for the moment Rayner might have chosen to take it as somewhere between a simple exclamation of the moment and approval of his gear. He didn't really bother to think about it though. He was busy arching his back slightly, hips forward and shoulders slightly back, as Tel went smoothly from lips over his head down with her lips sinking deep on the shaft, throat pressing on the head, and continued to push his shaft right up into that as well, deeper and deeper into her throat until she hit the base.<br/><br/>"Ah-haaaaah-<i>fuck yeeeaah,</i>" he groaned.<br/><br/>It continued in grunts and growls as she went about her business, constriction of the throat moving back, slowly letting more go and making her tongue press to the bottom the whole way out. He leaned back and watched her go a moment, but even for the wonderful view, he had to reach in before long. Stillness never suited him for too long.<br/><br/>He leaned forward just enough- not even far, fortunately small as Tellus was- and landed a hand on her ass with a light smack, rounding smoothly about and laying his fingers over her pussy, thumb stretched out. She'd have a very good chance to feel the rough, almost scratchy texture of the twisted callouses of scars that covered his hands as he rubbed over, and then flicked his fingers back and forth at the knuckle- providing tiny slaps of their surface across her lips. Mainly because it was hard for him to do anything much fancier as his thumb slowly circled the pucker of her anus, rounding twice slowly before pushing the thick digits first joint in. Somehow, he didn't imagine she'd be one to protest that too much. Once it was in it was all the easier to hook his thumb, using it as an easy anchor while his fingers rubbed and pushed into her lips, and moved to put the clit between two of them, and rub back and forth on each side at once. He'd have asked Celeste, just for a change of the pace of this, if he should push them in, but he wasn't sure she'd answer too well at the moment.<br/><br/>That was fine with him. He had soft skin in his hand and lips on his shaft. His girlfriend- still odd- was practically writing in ecstacy and he was starting to feel pretty damn good himself. Life was good.