By now the initiative was completely with the two men. Janica was in their grip, not much more than a receptacle to their thrusts. She could feel Ethan gliding down her throat now with each advance of his manhood, and Markus' work on her nipples contributed to her arousal as each of his thrusts warped the supple flesh of her ample tits anew. Her hand became increasingly busy between her legs, now starting its first forays into her wet tunnel.<br/><br/>Thus almost caught in a trance she enjoyed the situation, but also expectantly was looking forward to the first release of her servants.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>