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her head. “I don’t wanna stress your body out too much. It can be a lot to deal with first. That’s all for today. But I want you to practice meditatin’, okay? Don’t visualize the change. I don’t want you to try that when I’m not around. But just work on focusin’, okay? That’ll make this whole thing easier.”
Narcisse sighed and nodded. She hated that she’d failed. “We’ll try again tomorrow.”
“Meet me here after lunch. And don’t look so forlorn. You’ll figure it out soon, I promise. Nobody has never figured it out sooner or later.”
Narcisse tried not to look dejected as she made her way back to Armand’s quarters. She opened the door to find them both already there.
“Well, look who it is,” Nelson said with a smile.
Armand gave a small frown. “You don’t look happy.”
“My lesson didn’t go so well. I figured out how to become a gator, but I got stuck trying to turn back. I needed Serafine to work her magic and get me out.”
Nelson crossed the room and scooped her up into a hug. “It’s okay, baby. Everyone struggles with it at first. It’s happened to all of us at least once. You’ll figure it out.”
“Serafine said I should try meditating. You know, concentrating on things. But right now, I just want to sleep for a week. I can’t believe I’m so exhausted.”
“How about a nice massage?” Armand asked.
Narcisse grinned, pulled off her shirt, unhooked her bra, and flopped facedown on the bed. Each man sat on either side of her, starting with her fingertips, then working her palms before traveling up her arms, paying special attention to her tight shoulders. Then, they adjusted positions. Nelson took her back, while Armand focused on her neck and head. Narcisse finally relaxed, enjoying the warmth and strength of their hands. As the bliss of the massage washed over her, Narcisse found that her pussy was beginning to awaken and get wet as their fingers caressed and kneaded her.
When Nelson reached the waistband of her skirt, he paused.
“May I?” he asked.
“Yes,” Narcisse said, relieved that he was having similar thoughts.
Nelson slid down her skirt and panties, and then began working his fingers into the firm mounds of her ass. One fingertip slid between the globes and began playing with her tight hole. Narcisse caught her breath as the jolt of pleasure shot through her system.
Armand continued to massage her, working his way down. As he neared her breasts, Narcisse flipped over so he’d have better access to them. As Armand kneaded the soft flesh, Nelson stood up and carefully stripped off his clothes. Narcisse was still overwhelmed by the sight of his ripped, naked body, with rigid muscles sculpted across every plane of his body.
Armand reached into a drawer and tossed Nelson a bottle of lube, and then he began stripping off his clothes as well. Narcisse lifted her hips so Nelson could slide a slick finger into her tight hole, and as her tight ring of muscles clenched, she reached out to stroke Armand’s chiseled abs. He bent down to kiss her, one hand tweaking a nipple as Nelson eased a second finger into her ass.
“Do you want us?” Armand asked, breaking the kiss.
“I’ve been wanting you all day.”
Armand sat on the edge of the bed, and Nelson carefully pulled his fingers out of her tight hole so she could get up and straddle him. As much as she’d loved the fingers playing in her ass, her cunt was crying out for attention. As soon as she was steady, she slid all the way down on Armand’s cock. She gasped as her cunt muscles locked up around him, and he threw his head back and moaned. Armand was the perfect length to hit her G-spot, and Narcisse shivered, imagining the powerful orgasm she was going to have.
“You ready for me?” Nelson asked, positioning his lubed cock against her tight hole.
“I’ve been ready.”
Gripping her hips for stability, Armand eased his cock all the way into her ass. Narcisse’s entire body
Narcisse sighed and nodded. She hated that she’d failed. “We’ll try again tomorrow.”
“Meet me here after lunch. And don’t look so forlorn. You’ll figure it out soon, I promise. Nobody has never figured it out sooner or later.”
Narcisse tried not to look dejected as she made her way back to Armand’s quarters. She opened the door to find them both already there.
“Well, look who it is,” Nelson said with a smile.
Armand gave a small frown. “You don’t look happy.”
“My lesson didn’t go so well. I figured out how to become a gator, but I got stuck trying to turn back. I needed Serafine to work her magic and get me out.”
Nelson crossed the room and scooped her up into a hug. “It’s okay, baby. Everyone struggles with it at first. It’s happened to all of us at least once. You’ll figure it out.”
“Serafine said I should try meditating. You know, concentrating on things. But right now, I just want to sleep for a week. I can’t believe I’m so exhausted.”
“How about a nice massage?” Armand asked.
Narcisse grinned, pulled off her shirt, unhooked her bra, and flopped facedown on the bed. Each man sat on either side of her, starting with her fingertips, then working her palms before traveling up her arms, paying special attention to her tight shoulders. Then, they adjusted positions. Nelson took her back, while Armand focused on her neck and head. Narcisse finally relaxed, enjoying the warmth and strength of their hands. As the bliss of the massage washed over her, Narcisse found that her pussy was beginning to awaken and get wet as their fingers caressed and kneaded her.
When Nelson reached the waistband of her skirt, he paused.
“May I?” he asked.
“Yes,” Narcisse said, relieved that he was having similar thoughts.
Nelson slid down her skirt and panties, and then began working his fingers into the firm mounds of her ass. One fingertip slid between the globes and began playing with her tight hole. Narcisse caught her breath as the jolt of pleasure shot through her system.
Armand continued to massage her, working his way down. As he neared her breasts, Narcisse flipped over so he’d have better access to them. As Armand kneaded the soft flesh, Nelson stood up and carefully stripped off his clothes. Narcisse was still overwhelmed by the sight of his ripped, naked body, with rigid muscles sculpted across every plane of his body.
Armand reached into a drawer and tossed Nelson a bottle of lube, and then he began stripping off his clothes as well. Narcisse lifted her hips so Nelson could slide a slick finger into her tight hole, and as her tight ring of muscles clenched, she reached out to stroke Armand’s chiseled abs. He bent down to kiss her, one hand tweaking a nipple as Nelson eased a second finger into her ass.
“Do you want us?” Armand asked, breaking the kiss.
“I’ve been wanting you all day.”
Armand sat on the edge of the bed, and Nelson carefully pulled his fingers out of her tight hole so she could get up and straddle him. As much as she’d loved the fingers playing in her ass, her cunt was crying out for attention. As soon as she was steady, she slid all the way down on Armand’s cock. She gasped as her cunt muscles locked up around him, and he threw his head back and moaned. Armand was the perfect length to hit her G-spot, and Narcisse shivered, imagining the powerful orgasm she was going to have.
“You ready for me?” Nelson asked, positioning his lubed cock against her tight hole.
“I’ve been ready.”
Gripping her hips for stability, Armand eased his cock all the way into her ass. Narcisse’s entire body
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