There was a low little murmur of contentment from one of them, more for her benefit than their own. Indeed everything they did was with the goal of pleasing her, which apparently revolved around smearing her creamy skin in globs of thick, heavy semen. The two dicks pointed skyward, throbbing and aching for attention. The red flesh stirred each and every time she stroked or rubbed against one, and small spatters of precum jumped out to fall over her hand, their helms, and occasionally the floor.<br/><br/>"Mmhhh... There are several. Usually the ladies use their chest, lips and hands, ma'am. If... I might make a suggestion, to ensure you get all that we can manage?" He paused a moment to await her response and then, possibly letting a little of his own desires creep in, he continued. "Ethan enjoys the warmth of a mouth, while I would be more easily coaxed by your chest, Lady. If you approve...?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>