Three Cocks, One Hole

Taking a moment to lean in close and kiss Rhino’s chest, Bird let out a cute giggle beneath her gradually calming breath and lifted herself upon her less than completely stable knees. Glancing over at the still sleeping Bloodhound, his muscular frame so still he would have seemed dead were it not for the light snoring, Bird voiced the cutest of pouts; turning her attention back to Rhino and careful to maintain balance on the uneasy footing of the heap, she sauntered towards the tall man who watched her with such affection. xnx Ivory dust cascaded from every reach of Nefertiti’s vision, the illumination of its sheer abundance near giving the illusion of daylight. Rhino’s memories were those of a trance, blurred fragments of what may or may not have happened, and no mind of what led up to the events; he blushed thinking about what