<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/5twvqe4m_tcmag_600.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Sara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lounge, on the sofa with Michael and Lexa, having sex with Ben.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Ben, Lexa, Michael.<br/><hr/>Sara's lips had barely broken from Lexa's when Michael touched her cheek and steered her chin in his direction.  Where Lexa's kiss was sensual, Michael's was domineering.  His tongue wrestled with her own hungrily.  He was tweaking her nipple while kissing her, she finally realized.<br/><br/>With Ben's cock inside her pussy and his thumb up her butt, she was admittedly experiencing a bit of stimulus overload and it was divine.  Ben shifted and pushed her forward off of his lap a bit, so that her hands were on the couch supporting her frame and providing the shock absorption needed for his thrusts.<br/><br/>Sara gently traced her fingertips over the brunette's body as she watched Lexa undress Michael.  She smiled at Ben from over her shoulder and hoped he wasn't feeling left out.  Of course, he was buried deep inside of her, so she wasn't exactly sure how those feelings could happen.<br/><br/>The redhead heard Michael say something and lifted her head toward him to see him crawling over Lexa to lace his hands around her head.  She kissed him again.  He sucked her tongue into his mouth before their lips sealed together.  Her moans vibrated against his lips and then he caught her lip and tugged it away with him.<br/><br/>Sara could feel herself building to another orgasm when Ben pulled out unexpectedly.  She gave him a curious look as he crossed the room.<em>Had he finished?</em>She didn't think so, but it was odd.  Her pussy ached to be filled by him again and hoped he'd be back.<br/><br/>She turned her attention first to the bottle of champagne and finished whatever remained before turning to Lexa and slowly climbed over the couch to be closer to her.  Sara's finger brushed the brunette's hair away before her lips kissed the woman's neck and shoulder and her hand gently reached out to lightly cup Lexa's breast.  Sara hadn't missed Michael's penis either.  It was a glorious specimen, much like Ben's, and her mind already raced with the possible pleasures it would bring.<br/><br/>Her lips moved over Lexa's shoulder and along her shoulder blade before she saw Ben return with a arm full of stuff.  Another curious look was given to the big black man.  "I don't think you'll need any help satisfying us," she teased the men.<br/><br/>They were both well endowed and from the way Michael had kissed her, she assumed he was as experienced as Ben in using what he had.  She did recognize some of those toys and she wondered just what Ben was planning.  Her eyes settled on the lube and goosebumps flooded her skin.  She returned to kissing Lexa inching up from her neck with the hopes of locking lips with her again.<br/><br/>Sara hadn't left Michael without attention, however, she was allowing Lexa to take point.  The fingers of Sara's free hand wrapped gently, but firmly around Michael's large cock and gently stroked it.  She was just as eager as Michael to watch Lexa's luscious, sexy, red lips envelope his cock.