"You spend enough time with Freya, and you start to miss being on top now and then," replied Tamara, as she lead Hilda through the gardens by he cock. The two of them ducked off the beaten paths, and into a small clearing behind what looked like roses, before Tamara finally released her grip. "Ah, this is much better. Now, where were we?" she asked, as she turned and knelt before Hilda, her pert breasts sliding down either side of Hilda's massive shaft, as her hands reached underneath to fondle two of her four, ever churning, balls.