As sudden and perhaps mystifying as it was, the mutual ambience of lust between the three of them was far more comfortable than the confrontational interrogation that had been taking place before. Jonah decided that he wasn’t going to try to make too much sense of it; that could happen later.<br/><br/>Jonah was going at Fe’lizz’s tits with gusto by the time Vahl had stripped naked and come around behind him. He pushed his shoulders back, allowing the Ataxi to remove his shirt and leaning back, able to enjoy the sensation more freely now that Fe’lizz was holding him in place.<br/><br/>“I don’t know how much we’d learn if we always did it this way,” Jonah gasped, his balls already feeling tight and in need of release. When he felt Vahl’s fingers, he realised he’d become the ‘piggy in the middle’ rather than Lizz. It was a peculiar turn of events...but not unwelcome. “Although right now I’m learning how much I’ve missed boobs.”<br/><br/>The crown of his dick was leaking with copious precum, adding to the slickness of Lizz’s skin as much as his stroking spread Vahl’s cum around. Jonah let his arms hang by his side, thrusting his hips up against her chest and giving Vahl leverage to do whatever he liked.