The cock I was petting jerked and butted forward, nudging into my chest and leaving a damp mark against my chemise. I laughed and bent my head, kissing the slippery flesh, finding a pleasantly sweet and salty flavor on my lips. Laszlo huffed as the cock he'd been attending bucked as well, as if asking for the same treatment. "Greedy beast," he said fondly, and then he wrapped his arms around both lengths in a firm hug and pulled them gently.
