As the other femboys watch with eager anticipation, Ace of Spades smirks and climbs onto the couch next to you, straddling your lap. He leans in close, his warm breath tickling your ear as he whispers, "I think I should go first." Without further ado, he grabs your hard length and guides it into his wet mouth, taking you deep down his throat.

His lips and tongue move expertly against your shaft, eliciting moans of pleasure from both of you.

The other femboys watch eagerly as Zander and Kiiro begin to kiss passionately, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. Meanwhile, Judah continues to stroke your cock through your pants, his other hand rubbing roughly at his own crotch in anticipation. Leon moves closer, nibbling on your earlobe before whispering, "I want a turn too."

You glance down at Ace, who is bobbing up and down on your cock with enthusiasm, his mouth watering around you.

"Hnnng..."

She lets out a needy little noise, arching her back into your touch. Her free hand moves to join the other, massaging and pinching her nipple roughly. It hardens instantly, pointing straight up from her chest.

The tension grows tight between you both, each stroke and touch bringing you closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with one last powerful thrust deep into Kiiro's throat, your body tenses and releases, sending waves of intense pleasure coursing through you.

Your orgasm seems to go on forever, your cock pulsing in Kiiro's mouth as she swallows every drop of your cum. She moans around you, encouraging you to let go completely. As the last tremors subside, she pulls back, looking at you with a mix of satisfaction and desire.

"That was... amazing,"

she whispers hoarsely. "I never knew it could feel like that."

Your heart was pounding in your chest as Ace's words sank in. You glanced nervously at Kiiro, who blushed prettily and slowly rose to her feet, her movements graceful and alluring despite her obvious hesitation. She shimmied closer to you, gazing down into your eyes with a mixture of curiosity and arousal.

With a gentle push, she urged you back until you were lying on the couch, your head resting against one of the pillows.

Kiiro knelt between your spread legs, her hands running up and down your thighs as she leaned in close to whisper sweet nothings into your ear. "Mmm, you feel so good," she purred, her breath tickling your neck. Then, with one bold move, she pressed her body against yours, grinding her hips against your crotch.

You let out a sharp gasp as pleasure coursed through you, unable to believe how aroused this was making you feel.