A new trial

Marge begins rolling and rocking back and forth. She is moaning as you lick and suck her dripping pussy. Globs of cum fill your mouth and ooze down your throat. Marge's pussy is streaming juices. You keep licking and sucking; the two girls are slapping your tummy and cock, ordering your to get Marge off faster.

One of the girls grabs Marge's shoulders, pushing her down. Marge's pussy is smashed against your face. It covers your mouth and nose. You can hardly breath. You lick, and suck, and gasp.

"Oouuuuuuuuu!" Marge begins to wail. She is cumming again.

Anya and Kerry pull the tormented girl off of you and push her down onto the floor. Marge lays there moaning and sobbing.

You cock is in agony. You look down. One of the girls has fastened a black band around the base of your cock. Your cock is rock hard, swollen and tender. Kerry reachs down and flicks your red, swollen, cockhead with her finger.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhh!" you scream in pain.

"I see you like our new toy," Anya laughs. "I will keep your cock nice and hard and super sensitive. Of course, you can't cum, Paulie boy."

"You're going to fuck Anya and me now," Kerry begins pulling you to your feet, "You're going to fuck us until we both are totally satisfied!"

"And out little toy will keep your nasy cum out of our pussies!" Anya laughs. "Of course," she countinues, "if you don't get us off soon, I think your cock will fall off!"

Kerry lays down on the carpeted floor. "Come fuck me, Paulie boy!"