<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0e/Lauren_Budd_512.png)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Michael / Emmy</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">%u25CF Mostly female, with his tool back.<br/>%u25CF Wearing a white dress with wet spots.<br/>%u25CF Self confident.<br/>%u25CF Susceptible to Cloe's and Circe's thoughts<br/>    but can control the exposure via an imaginary inner door<br/>    which he is drawn to open.<br/>%u25CF Can feel <del>Chloe's</del> Circe's cock.<br/>%u25CF <em>Really</em> needs release.</span></span></div></div></div></div></td><td></td></tr></tbody></table></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1pt;"><br/></span><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">I can feel Circe's pleasure mounting, literally, as the sensations from the 'community cock' are echoed in my synapses.  She does seem to enjoy it on more than the just the physical level, who knew that our Circe had penis envy?  Or maybe she doesn't, and just wants roll with it, to explore the situation.  It makes sense though, she always was adventurous, much more so than myself, so it would be easy for her to embrace it.  Chloe is the one who surprises me, giving Circe's enthusiasm a run for its money, but I guess it's true what they say about the quiet ones.<br/><br/>And just as if she heard my thoughts (which is possible if my inner door allows things to pass both ways), Chloe steps in to join the action by wrapping her lips around the shaft.  Down she goes, moving my hand aside to take it deeper and deeper.  It feels... strange.  Not unpleasant, but different, and also less intense, which serves to keep me on the edge, preventing me from getting my long sought for release.<br/><br/>"Go on," I whisper, using my freed hand to knead Circe's other breast -- no sense leaving an appendage unused, "Go on..."<br/><br/>And go on she does.  If feels like she has taken the whole cock in, balls and all.  How does it even fit?  And not gagging?  That takes practice.  Is there something you want to tell us Chlo?  Unless...  Of course.  Magic.  Kind of cheating if you ask me, but then again, why not?  Don't ask too many questions, just close your eyes and enjoy it...<br/><br/>Which I do.  For a brief while at least, until a hand on my shoulder pushes me onto my back and a pair of lips latch onto my slit.  My eyes snap open.  The cock still feels enclosed in Chloe's mouth but isn't it attached to Circe?  Before I can ask, Chloe's mouth finds my sensitive spot and I arch my back with a moan, and when I regain enough of my composure to look down, I see her pulling away from a familiar shaft in between my legs!<br/><br/>Yes!  It's back!  It even looks somewhat bigger than it used to, but maybe it's just in comparison to my more slender form.  Though on the flip side: I don't know if Circe got to climax with it, but the stimulation cycle begins anew for me.  Bummer.  At least Chloe's hand feels nice on it.  "Is anyone else feeling it," I ask, "or just me this time?"  But before anyone can answer, I hear a voice from the hallway.<br/><br/>"Hi, I got your message.  The door was unlocked so I...  Oh my!"<br/><br/>With a little undignified eep, I grab a pillow and try to cover myself, or at least my crotch area, as I turn my head to find a blushing Wanda standing in the doorway.</span><br/>