<span style="font-weight: bold">Jessica Inchester</span><br/><br/>I could feel my tum crushing down on the sweet little meal that filled it, and found it<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>hard to restrain myself. He’d stay alive a little longer, at least. I wanted Naomi, and I wanted her to have her threesome. I could feel one stretching hand massaging its way up my throat, and for the pleasure of its touch I let it. “Mmm,” I purred, letting<span style="font-style: italic">both</span>of them know how much they were pleasing me, as his fingertips slipped back into my mouth, becoming a playground which mine and Naomi’s tongues chased each other through.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Naomi Thompson</span><br/><br/>Jessica thrummed under me, and I shuddered my own pleasure in response. I could feel Xarces trying to squirm his way up her throat, which I wasn’t adverse to, especially, but it was a route which now led only to my throat. I had no particular desire or incentive to break my lip-lock with Jessica, and if I got a meal instead of her… well, I wouldn’t mind it.<br/><br/>Xarces hand stretched up, into Jess’s mouth, and I toyed with her tongue between its fingers. I wrapped it around them, tugging lightly. If Xarces could be persuaded to come up, well, he’d find my mouth, throat, and stomach ready and eager to receive him...