"Well, I like his little turtleneck."

Five smiled, tugging Lucas' foreskin back gently and kissing the tip of his cock.

"Cute little devil."

She rose, but kept a hand on his shaft, massaging lightly.

Five nipped at his collarbone playfully, pushing her breasts against his flesh. Her other hand made its way to his backside where she cupped one of his rear cheeks and squeezed it.

"I think you're about ripe, Love."