So many hands on her - Sabre added his own as Mora and Mark gave her ass slaps and gropes.  Zipporah no longer needed his subtle, guiding hands on her hips now that she worked on her own rhythm bouncing back against his hips fervently.  Letting one palm part her ass cheeks, he slipped one thumb down her crevice and teased her anus, the object of Mark and Mora's promises.  How tight, he huffed wordlessly with a smile.  Would they even fit?  This one would need special attention and care to open up, though if they didn't care they wouldn't be lacking any lube for the job.  Sabre would fill her with more in due time.  Whether he was third or fourth in line to stick her in her ass, as long as he filled up her cunt endlessly she could beg him for anything.  He'd make sure she would.<br/><br/>His other free hand reached past Mora's and slipped around her delicate neck stretched and straightened out to take in his cock.  Gently stroking her throat as it was ravaged, he eased his thrusting until he languidly eased his meat in and out of Zipporah as slow as he could manage without going insane.  She could bounce back against him as much as she wanted, or could manage, but he did not thrust back and simply relished in her ministrations and contractions to map out each fold, every muscle, and all the places she tried to force his tip to brush or pound against.  He had just released a heavy load a minute ago, and though his balls still swung heavily between his legs grazing against her thighs each time their hips met he could hold out like this even with her hungry cunt begging for his seed - for everyone's cum.<br/><br/>"Keep going," he bid her in a tattered growl, "show me what makes you scream, even with a dick stuffed down your throat."<br/><br/>If Mora was close to his first release, Sabre thought to help him along again by gently squeezing his fingers around her neck.  Not enough to choke her breathing of course, but enough so he could feel the cock force itself in and out of her while goading Zipporah to suck and squeeze harder around the both of them.  Meanwhile his other hand slipped lower between Mark's slaps and teased her slit where his cock pulled out a few folds with every retreat.  Gathering a mix of Daelen and Zipporah on his thumb he returned to her asshole to begin coating and teasing her hole, pushing in slightly the moment she relaxed just a little to prepare her for later.<br/><br/>"Let her have a taste of Mora first - wouldn't be fair to leave him on the edge now would it, Zipporah?" he answered Mark while focusing his voice and sexed tone on the lady of the hour.  "Once you've done that, pull off my cock, stand up, and strut over to that couch.  The more you leak, the more we'll have to fill you back up, so watch yourself.  And if your legs can't hold you, then crawl.  If you can't crawl, then drag yourself on your belly, and hope I don't like the look of that enough to get impatient, kick your legs apart and spread you,  then spear you into the carpet.  You're too fine a slut to keep us waiting, and I'll be damned, and you'll be fucked hard, if I don't get to fill up this cunt in the next ten minutes," he hissed, giving her a sudden, powerful thrust before returning back to his gentle, aggravating motions.