A painting’s revealed

His gaze quickly scanning the room and the orgy that had ensued after he’d speared his cock into Isabelle’s ass – there weren’t any longer a single blue-blooded slut in the room that didn’t have at least one hole plugged with a big cock and/or her face buried between some like-minded socialite’s legs or cheeks – Gavin kept shifting his attention in the direction from which the new voice had come.

It turned out to belong to Bira, whose complexion wasn’t anywhere dark enough to hide how flustered she was, while the front of her dress had gotten noticeably darker in a very strategic spot and her hands were rubbing her thighs nervously. When she saw him looking at her, she actually whimpered.

“You’re absolutely right, Bira,” Isabelle agreed, although without showing any inclination of leaving her quite comfortable and deeply satisfying position on top of Gavin and with her sexy booty impaled on his whopping sixteen inches of brawny cock, “Things are getting a bit messy.”

“And whose fault is that?” Not part of the ongoing conversation, Tyelle picked up a separate one with Iris by slipping in behind the Jadhi vixen and mashing her huge, firm tits hard into her back while grabbing onto her pair of equally impressive jugs.

“Are you saying it’s mine?” Iris had heard Tyelle sneak up on her – it took quite a lot of skill to move about silently on a stone floor in six-inch heels – but had happily allowed her to do so. After all, there was something deeply enjoyable about breaking down the mature blonde’s façade and make her reveal herself as a nasty, horny slut.

“Of course it is,” Tyelle hissed back before shimmying her hips to emphasize to Iris just how soaked through with her mistress’ juices that her top had gotten.

“Like I **** her to worship Gavin’s monstercock...” Offering her reply with an air of laid-back, totally confident whorishness, Iris projected the same qualities through the flair with which she slipped her right hand in between her legs and two digits into her soaked cunt.

“Bira, I think Gavin wants to see your painting,” Aware that Iris and Tyelle would get on like a house on fire without her butting in, Isabelle kept her focus firmly on the young artist, although she did set aside a little of it to tease Gavin by tightening and relaxing the muscles of her ass, “In fact I think he wants to see it so bad he can’t lie still!”

Although she heard what Isabelle was saying, Bira hesitated once she’d gotten to the point of grabbing the white silk sheet that obscured her latest – and in her opinion, best – painting from the gathered audience. Not that many of them were paying her any attention.

“Go ahead, Bira,” Spotting Bira’s hesitation through eyes turned into narrow slits by her grinding her stretched anus up and down around the base of Gavin’s dong, “I want to see it. Gavin wants to see it.”

Bira chewed on her plump bottom lip as she remained torn between disappointment at being robbed of the opportunity to have her creation be at the centre of attention for some of Tharros’ richest and kinkiest and excitement at having a handsome young stud with the biggest dick she’d ever seen come strolling into her life.

It took less than a second for that latter emotion to triumph over the first and prompting Bira to yank the cover away with enough vigour to nearly send the painting crashing down off the wall and her huge tits to jiggle dramatically inside the low-cut neckline of the dress that Isabelle had given her.

From his vantage point of lying on the floor, Gavin was lucky enough to have an unrestricted view of the freshly revealed painting. Unsurprisingly, it depicted Isabelle, with a bird’s eye view of her lying on her back outside on a sunny day, with Bira’s skill as a painter being conveyed not merely by the **** lifelikeness of the image – down to how the statuesque blonde’s lips were curled into a sultry but controlled smile – but also by how she’d depicted her tanned skin as glistening in the sunshine as if it was coated in oil.

The painting was only just bigger than the life-sized figure of Isabelle lying with her arms stretched straight out past her head, which drew even more attention to the size and shape of her colossal jugs, and she was completely naked in it, if you didn’t count the oil, her silver-coloured, heeled sandals and the blue-tinted glasses covering her eyes.

For a moment, Gavin thought the painting was simply one of Isabelle basking in the glory of a beautiful day, but the blend of serenity and the eroticism brought on simply by her looks being captured so expertly was disturbed by the dual trios of huge, hard cocks intruding from outside the frame as if their owners were marching towards Isabelle in two opposing but straight lines.

“Little slut told me to bring in the biggest studs I could find,” Having already seen the painting, Isabelle craned her neck to grin at Gavin, “As soon as she was done with the sketches, I had them gang-bang her...”

Feeling his dick fit ever so perfectly inside Isabelle’s glorious ass, seeing her smiling seductively at him and still with the image of the painting fresh in his mind, Gavin decided that simply lying on his back passively wasn’t anywhere near what he wanted to do. Or rather, his body reached that conclusion before his mind had had the chance to catch up, with his heels and elbows bracing themselves against the floor.

Isabelle gasped with excitement at Gavin flexing underneath her, then closed her eyes and cried out when he heaved himself back up onto his feet, the strain of picking her up without letting her ass escape being fully impaled on his fuckstick adding some extra intensity to the raw grimace that his handsome face had been twisted into.

“More!” Hanging off Gavin’s cock without having her feet touch the floor and with his hands grasping her teeny waist tight, Isabelle experienced a familiar fluttering run through her cunt before it exploded in a flurry of girlcum as soon as he moved his hips.

Quickly giving the orgasming, blue-blooded babe a few more fast, short and hard pumps that had her screams grow louder and lustier, Gavin still possessed enough self-control to realize that holding her in front of like this would become difficult, especially if she continued to trash about wildly as wave after wave of pleasure hit her with all the softness and subtlety of a statue being toppled.

Thankfully, he spotted something that would make things easier just a few yards away, and carried Isabelle over towards it, each stride of his legs making her cry out as his throbbing cock shifted inside her.

This time around, Iris wouldn’t be there to provide commentary while Gavin pounded Isabelle’s ass. This was because the Jadhi warrior-slut was currently lying on the floor with Tyelle’s pussy pressed tight against her face while the older blonde – who had managed to slip out of her soaked top but had settled for hiking up her teeny skirt far enough to fully expose her dripping snatch – was dipping her tongue into her steaming wet cunt.

The plush, round seat which had been Gavin’s target and which he’d just gotten Isabelle down on her hands and knees on was quite low and big enough to seat several people. Its upholstery was of deep burgundy colour that got deeper in quite a few places when her pussy popped in response to him pulling back and ramming his way forwards again, treating her a savage thrust that didn’t end until he smacked hard into the considerable swell of her taut, bronzed asscheeks.

“Harder!” Isabelle shrieked, forgetting all about acting as a hostess to her guests and instead becoming swept up in the ecstasy of being a horny, anal-loving size queen slut as Gavin reacted to her demand by setting out to fuck her into submission.

Now it was Isabelle’s turn to let her gaze sweep across the little get-together that had been transformed into a full-on orgy in the wake of her offering up her tightest hole to be turned into a gaping mess by Gavin’s humongous schlong. In no time at all, she located Bira and fixed her with a wild stare that lingered even as her eyes closed in from having Gavin spear his way balls-deep into her cum-filled anal passage over and over again.

Inevitably, Bira was drawn in by the spectacle of Isabelle eye-fucking her while Gavin went about drilling her ass like a man possessed, the young artist rubbing her pussy through her dress as she moved across the room.

In hindsight, the dress had been a mistake. She’d wanted to look good for such an important occasion, but now Bira realized that she should have picked something much sluttier, something that showed up a maximum amount of skin and which could be removed in an instant the moment a sexy hunk pointed his massive pussy-pleaser her way.

As things were, Bira rushed to pull the dress up over her head after stopping directly in front of a panting, screaming and squirting Isabelle as she was rocked back and forth on top of the seat by the impact of Gavin’s thrusts. Throwing it aside once she was free of it, Bira stepped in closer and let out a horny grunt at the same moment as she shoved her slit into Isabelle’s face.

Grabbing hold of the back of Isabelle’s head with both hands, Bira was eating Gavin up with her best set of bedroom eyes whilst making her tits jiggle again as she leaned back to provide Isabelle with a better angle at which to attack her swollen pussy with her lips and tongue. Seeing those huge, caramel-coloured orbs of flesh, capped by stiff, dark nipples and perfectly round in shape, shake and shimmy due to Bira’s curving of her back, was something that helped Gavin an extra bit of **** to put behind him as he plunged forwards once more.

As Bira held onto her head, Isabelle placed her hands on the dark-skinned babe’s buttocks and proceeded to massage them with great skill and relish whilst letting her tongue swirl across her slit so she drink the wetness pouring out of it. Soon, however, she changed tactics and started to focus each lick round Bira’s engorged clit, primarily because eating her out properly would be difficult when Gavin made her cry out into the stacked artist’s cunt every few seconds when he completed another mighty charge forwards.

Her juices dripping off Isabelle’s chin, Bira made things even more complicated for her favourite client by turning her clit into a moving target by starting to grind her pussy against Isabelle’s face, smearing her juices all over it while Isabelle’s tongue went for whatever target of opportunity that presented itself.

Gradually, Isabelle’s hands worked their way towards each other, groping and massaging Bira’s asscheeks along the way before finally meeting up at the top of the deep valley that separated them.

Although Bira was still holding onto her head and standing up while she was on her hands and knees, Isabelle took charge by driving one set of fingers into the caramel-skinned babe’s anal cleavage and spearing her tongue into her slit at the same time, provoking a long gusher of clear girlcum to splash into her mouth by the time that the tip of her middle finger was rubbing against her puckered sphincter.

Now in control over Bira even as Gavin powered through her attempts to trap and milk his cock with her ass, Isabelle gulped down the contents of Bira’s climax, then spun her around, forcing her into letting go of her head and positioning that muscular, heart-shaped ass that exploded out behind her directly in front of Isabelle’s flustered, glistening wet face.

“Gods!” Bira shrieked, still not having recovered from her latest orgasm when Isabelle spread her cheeks and dove in, placing her tongue against her anus right before Gavin ending his latest thrust by unleashing a deluge of precum into her bowels caused her to send her hot breath crashing onto that puckered ring of muscle.

“Girl,” As Isabelle traced the shape of her ringpiece with the tip of her tongue, Baroness van Slootbach came walking up in front of Bira, naked and with a healthy amount of jizz glued to her pretty face and her impressive rack, “Do you take commissions?”

“Yes!” Bira cried out as Gavin hammered Isabelle up closer to her ass and Isabelle speared her tongue inside it to make clear juices bubble out of her wide-open slit.

“Good!” The baroness grinned and dropped to her knees in front of Bira.