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cock, sliding my hand along its length.
    Frayn continued to massage the sensitive spot between my
toes, and ’twas as though he were massaging my pussy. With each rub of his
finger, my clit tingled as though he were touching it also. He bit my big toe
at the same moment Kaldir pinched my nipples, and I cried out with joy, a cry
that softened into a happy moan.
    My pussy clamped around the rod. Moisture slicked it, oozing
out of my slit to dampen my sex flesh. I wriggled to heighten my pleasure,
finding that my shaved mound was exquisitely sensitive. Still holding my foot,
Frayn slid his lips up my calf, kissed the skin behind my knee and feathered my
inner thigh. I extended my bare foot toward his codpiece and fumbled at its
fastenings with my toes. Frayn detached the curved leather and I tickled his
expanding member with my toes. He groaned.
    Kaldir drew a surprised breath. “This is different,” he
murmured in my ear.
    I chuckled softly. “Watch and enjoy.” I stroked his rod.
    He nipped my lobe, then gripped my breasts. He rubbed the
tip of the ruby he had given me over a nipple, and its chill point puckered the
sensitive nub. I kicked off my other slipper so I could take Frayn’s expanding
member between both arches, now naked. He hissed in a breath and I felt his
penis thicken.
    As Kaldir kissed my neck and kneaded my nipples, I began to
sweat with need, my body vibrating with the intensity of my craving. The taqqa
rod moved inside me and my muscles convulsed around it. He pulled me onto his
lap and his cock pressed lengthwise into the crack between my buttocks. I could
feel the heat of his fine thick shaft directly on my sensitive back entrance.
    A shining, sticky droplet oozed from Frayn’s slit. I spread
it over him with my toes and cradled his length between my arches. He buried
his face in my crotch, pushing the leather strap aside so he could reach my
clit with his tongue. I ran my fingers through his thick red hair and clasped
his head, holding him close. Kaldir’s cock fitted more securely in my crack,
and he dotted delicate kisses over the tender skin of my neck.
    Frayn sucked my clit fully into his mouth, forcing me toward
ecstasy. My hips jerked, and Kaldir’s shaft slid up and down my crack,
lubricated by our juices. His big hands clenched convulsively around my
breasts, and his breath sounded ragged in my ears. His member pulsed and he
came, hot jism spurting over my butt. As he shrank, my pleasure continued to
build. Frayn did not stop kissing me, and his tongue on my clit took me to
ecstasy. My orgasm roared through me like a WestMarch cyclone.
    My feet rubbed up and down Frayn’s engorged cock, and he
tore his mouth away from my cunt to grunt in orgasm, spraying my feet. Eyes
closed, he collapsed against my legs, and I continued to caress his head, his
hair. Limp and relaxed, I leaned against Kaldir, who still had his arms around
me. He stroked my breasts with a tender hand.
    We were quiet for many long moments. Finally Kaldir said, “I
have never done anything remotely like that.”
    Frayn and I chuckled in unison and he stretched his arms
over his head. “Stick with us. We’ll introduce you to all kinds of
perversions.” He stood and took my hand, helping me to my feet.
    “It’s because of my limitations, you see.” I went to the
fountain. Before I stepped into the basin, I unbuckled the taqqa rod and
dropped it onto the lawn. Then I bathed, the cool water rinsing off sweat and
sex most pleasurably.
    I looked back at the gazebo. Both men were staring. I tried
not to smirk. “Join me?” I asked. I sat down in the water and leaned against
the basin’s curved side.
    They did, Frayn thoughtfully bringing my gown.
    Your limitations?” Kaldir asked.
    “No straight sex until she marries,” Frayn said. “It makes a
man…creative.”
    Kaldir eyed him. “You put up with a lot.” He sat across from
me.
    “For Audryn, anything,” Frayn splashed me and the water hit
my breasts, handily

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