Suerte
"Oh," she said, her voice breaking into a moan at the end. She had no idea it was an erogenous organ. She tightened and loosened her grip, experimenting with her reactions. Meanwhile, as instructed, Suerte moved her hand down to the base of that still huge dick. It felt like a journey getting to the base, at least compared to the other dicks she handled.
With her hands busy, she simply stared at those huge breasts, picking her head up and giving the nipples a quick flick of her tongue. Then, she rested on the bed, and stared at Vanilla's longing eyes. Suerte's eyes shimmered with desire, before shifting into something darker.
"And what if I decided to assassinate her?"