“Hey, guys… and gals! Suddenly the trope catches up with me. It’s not particularly comfortable, but I feel like the ultimate porn star, and my life’s energy is swelling and bursting inside me. I love being part of your harem.”
Soon, I’m drifting peacefully off to sleep with the happy realization that I’m a lucky girl. I can taste both Jo and Sonia on him, as well as his own sweet precum. Henri is rock hard again, and my lips are squeezing it more firmly than I know. The natural landscape is still there, of course, that’s too much a part of me to abandon. Seeing them triggers another intense orgasm, or maybe just a continuation of the first. “For art!” squeals Sonia. The moment he sees I’m awake he begins covering my face with kisses. I expect a good one. “Doors open, come in!” I repeat as loud as I can. It’s not earth-shattering, but it will help pay the rent. Once the men have had that first ejaculation, I’m sure they’ll be capable of a couple
