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sensitive. I cried out as wave after wave of pleasure hit me. I rocked back against him, urging more of his tongue, drawing out more of my own pleasure. Finally, I could take no more and collapsed onto my forearms on the floor.
    He rubbed my ass gently as he looked up at Andrew. “You’re about to have your first woman, my friend,” he said. “And share your first.”
    My eyes went wide, but I didn’t lift my head or protest. I merely whimpered my acquiescence and lifted my backside higher in offering. Uppington chuckled, the deep, masculine sound all but vibrating through my clit. God, how I wanted him. Wanted this.
    He moved away and I peeked over my shoulder. He had found some of Christopher’s scented oils and he chose a bottle before he returned to my prone form. He grinned at Andrew as he popped the bottle open and began to rub the slick liquid over his thick fingers. I tensed, waiting to feel them on me, in me. Hoping he would hurry and yet enjoying the anticipation of when he would begin.
    “You’ll be able to feel my cock when we’re in her together,” he said to Andrew, his voice hypnotic as his fingers finally brushed the tight little rosette of my ass. With the oil slickening him, the sensation was amazing. I moaned again and leaned into him. “And once we make her come, I will take you while you finish her.”
    My eyes went wide and I lifted my head to see Andrew’s expression. He licked his lips and nodded. “Yes, sir.”
    “Very good.” Uppington didn’t speak again, but turned all his attention to my little asshole. He was preparing me for him now, sliding one slick finger into the tight channel, followed by another and another. I bit my lip at the wonderful pleasure-pain and just resisted the urge to bugger myself as he stroked his fingers in and out.
    At some point, he seemed pleased with his work, for he motioned to Andrew to come closer. Andrew’s big cock was still hard against his stomach and he rushed toward us eagerly.
    Uppington lifted me up like I weighed nothing, steadying me on my feet as he maneuvered me toward my servant. He lifted me against his chest and I lolled back, licking my lips as I anticipated what was to come.
    “Open her legs,” Uppington ordered the younger man. “And take her pussy.”
    Andrew moaned low in his throat and lifted my backside, opening my legs with his hips as the two men maneuvered me into position. The tip of Andrew’s thick cock nudged my cunt and I shuddered as the remnants of the electric pleasure from Uppington’s skilled tongue returned.
    “Take her,” Uppington ordered and pushed me forward. I was speared on Andrew’s cock and flexed as the thick instrument filled me inch by glorious inch. I hissed out my breath in time to the servant, who seemed to be struggling for control once more.
    “Do you like how she feels?” Uppington asked as he helped me take the last few inches of Andrew’s length, fully seating me on his enormous, throbbing cock.
    “Yes,” the other man managed in a broken tone. “Oh God, yes.”
    “Now fuck her,” Uppington ordered.
    He didn’t have to be told twice. Andrew began to rotate his hips, thrusting into me with hard, insistence. I mewled my pleasure at the rough taking and lolled my head against Uppington’s shoulder.
    “Are you ready for me to join you?” Uppington asked, licking my ear as he whispered the words.
    “Yes,” I gasped, my pleasure already building from Andrew’s ministrations.
    “Hold a moment,” Uppington ordered. “Fill her completely and hold.”
    Andrew let out a strangled sound and did as he had been told, slamming all the way into my aching body and clinging to my hips hard enough that I knew his fingerprints would be on me for days after our party was over.
    “Easy,” Uppington said, I think perhaps more to himself than to us. “Slow.”
    He maneuvered his cock against my ass and stroked the head against the tight entrance. Slick with oil, it gave way a tiny bit at a