The feeling of Sabre expertly working her hand to get his pants open, the tightness of his hand around hers, jerking his thick cock, sent a shuddering thrill through her.  It wasn't just the almost velvety skin or the throbbing hardness against her palm, the show of control made her moan around Mark's cock.  She gave Mora a smiling look and a pleased whimper as he smacked her round ass and pulled himself free of his pants, responding to Daelen moving away by wrapping her hand around him and stroking in time with the pace that Sabre had set with her other hand.<br/><br/>It was an act of coordination, lips sliding over Mark's shaft, tongue tip flicking over the channel underneath, and soft hands gliding over smooth, hot flesh.  The balancing act suddenly got more difficult as Daelen's hands bared and spanked her ass, the head of his cock teasing her dripping cunt.  She started panting through her nose as he pushed the length of his shaft into her, eyes closing for a moment and pulling back off Mark's cock to gasp.  "Ohhhhhhmygod..."  She managed to get the words out before she collected herself enough to trade off, her hand pulling Sabre's foreskin down carefully before wrapping around Mark.   She looked appealingly up into Sabre's eyes, brushing moist lips over the slick tip of his cock then taking it into her mouth almost reverently.<br/><br/>The floor was a little hard on her knees, but that was the least of her concerns as she focused on keeping a steady pace with mouth, hands, and now her hips, rocking back against Daelen's body as he filled her.  The feeling was unparalleled, and she vaguely registered that she was making soft, happy noises, mouth working down toward the base of Sabre's cock.