A voyeur joins the fun.

“I...Mmm...Love it w-when you...f-fuck my pussy.” Isis told Gavin, between kisses.

“It's...my pleasure.” Gavin responded, after being swept up in another soul searing kiss.

Both of them laid there for a while, Gavin on top of Isis with his massive member still buried deep in her snatch. The top-heavy Jahdi slut moaned into Gavin's mouth every time a bolt of precum sprayed from his cock, as it throbbed against the walls of her drenched pink twat. After a while, they both had to break their passionate kiss to gasp for air and Isis looked into Gavin's eyes, and judging by the way her eyes sparkled naughtily, Gavin was certain that she was about to share something naughty with him.

“But you know,” Isis purred. “I love it even more to feel that fat monstercock pressing against my tiny asshole, and have it slowly sink into my ass.” at that moment Isis had to interrupt herself to release a moan, as the walls of her pussy were bombarded by thick, gluey ropes of Gavin's prejizz. But then she continued speaking.

“And then, when it has fully sunk into my tight ass, and your big balls are pressing against my soaked, pink little pussy. You fuck me hard, like a man possessed, while I soak your beefy balls with my honey.

More prejizz sprayed from Gavin's cumslit, and he groaned softly as Isis' pink twat milked his massive member. But as soon as his dick had stopped firing precum, he decided to give Isis what she wished for. He slowly started to pull his hips back, bringing soft gasps past Isis' lips as his cock slowly left her sensitive slit. When Gavin's big, purple crown finally left Isis' pussy with a soft 'pop' her whole body trembled, while girlcum sprayed from her pussy and smacked against Gavin's muscular stomach.

“Oh baby, you've turned me into such a slut.” Isis gasped, while she started to rub her soaked snatch with her left hand, while she was tugging on the nipple of her right breast with the index finger and thumb of her right hand.

“Yes, because you were a blushing virgin when I met you.” Gavin responded sarcastically, while eagerly pawing Isis' left breast. “If anything, you turned me into a sex-crazed stud. With a little help of course.” he added with a grin, before lowering his head and softly biting Isis' sensitive nipple.

Instead of responding to Gavin's accusations, Isis shrieked and pumped her hips up into the empty air, while gelatinous juices geysered from her honeypot. When her orgasm died down, she only shot Gavin a wink and one of her naughty smiles. Gavin just smiled back in response, and then surprised Isis by grabbing her waist and flipping her over.

Now that she was lying on her stomach, Gavin got a clear view of Isis' discreetly muscled back. And more importantly, her large, toned and extremely curvy and juicy butt. As soon as he caught sight of it, Gavin couldn't resist putting his hands on the bronzed halves of Isis' buttocks, and soon he was squeezing, pinching and play slapping her delectable buttcheeks, until he finally decided to pull them apart.

He was greeted with the sight of Isis' pink anus, small white blobs of his spunk that had flowed from her pussy clung to the tight looking pucker, no doubt making it easier for Gavin's cock to slide past it. It also helped that ropes of cum and precum still clung to his stiff prick, so with a deep groan of barely contained lust, he pressed the fat purple head of his monstrous dick against the entrance to Isis' tight ass. He was just about to push his hips forward, and slip his cock into her backdoor when the door to the bedroom opened.

It appeared to be Isabelle who stormed into the room, carrying a tray of food.
“Oh, don't mind me.” she said, while putting the tray on a nearby table. “In fact, pretend like I'm not even here.” she added, before pulling back one of the chairs at the table and positioned it in such a way that she could watch Gavin and Isis have their fun.

Despite Isabelle's words, Gavin still didn't move.
Instead he watched how the noblewoman sat down in the chair, and opened her legs.
Gavin had been mesmerized by her outfit, although she didn't really wear much more than Isis did.

Just like Isis, Isabelle was wearing a chain around her waist. Only hers was silver, not gold, and a piece of black cloth hung from it. And even though the cloth wasn't sheer, it did not really cover the noblewoman's snatch, as it was far to thin to cover the plump, wet lips of her pink pussy. And what she had chosen as a top didn't hide much either, a wide black belt with a belt buckle in the shape of a gryphon’s head was trying to contain her massive chest, and failing miserably at it, only her nipples were covered and the belt seemed close to snapping.

The white-haired slut was wearing some jewellery as well, and high-heeled sandals too, but before he could properly looked them over, Isis moaned softly to bring his attention back to her, and raised her ass higher in the hopes that he would fuck it sooner. And she succeeded too! First a high-powered blast of prejizz smacked against her cinnamon ring, bringing a surprised shriek from her. And then, she felt the fat crown of Gavin's prick pushing tightly against the ring of muscles.

Isis sighed when the fist-sized, purple head of Gavin's monstercock finally sunk into her anal tunnel. Gavin groaned at the sensation of Isis' tight ass wrapping around his cock, and quickly groped her broad hips so that he could easier push more of his vein-ridged member into her tightest hole. Both of their faces were scrunched up, his in concentration and her in pleasure, while sweat streamed down their bodies. And Isabelle watched it all while she rubbed her twat, she took in how inch after inch of Gavin's mammoth fuckstaff slowly disappeared in Isis' tight rump, while girlcum rained from the Jahdi slut's twitching pussy, coating her thighs and the sheets of her bed.

When Gavin's cock finally hilted into Isis' tight rump, and his beefy balls rested against her wet, pink pussy two feminine screams resounded from the room. Isabelle shook in her chair, while clear ejaculate sprayed from her pussy (she also nearly fell out of the chair.) And the other scream, came from Isis of course.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Isis squealed, when Gavin started to pump his hips.

Gavin started to pump his hips faster and faster, until his hips became a blur and Isis' mountainous tits rocked back and forth. Ropes of precum sprayed from Gavin's cumslit, coating the walls of Isis ass making it far easier for him to move even faster. Girlcum rained down from Isis' cunt, coating the bedsheets and Gavin's nuts with more girlcum.

Isabelle watched as the bodies of Gavin and Isis rocked back and forth on the bed, sweat dripping down their bodies while their faces were masks of lust. Isis howled as Gavin continued to plough her ass, girlcum spraying from her trembling pussy. Isabelle herself was frantically rubbing her pussy as she watched the two of them going at it. Eventually she squealed as she was once again hit by a powerful orgasm, and it turned out that Gavin and Isis soon followed...

Both Isis and Gavin howled orgasm, their bodies shook violently while Gavin pumped his spunk into Isis' bowels while more of her clear ejaculate sprayed from her pink, twitching snatch, which ended up being glued to the insides of her thighs and to Gavin's beefy balls as well as the sheets of the bed. When both of their climaxes finally came to an end, Gavin slowly pulled his hips back until his monstercock slipped out of her ass with a loud 'Schlooorp!' followed by a runnel of his spunk.

“I could really use some of that food now.” Gavin grumbled, as he sat next to Isis on the bed.

“Sure,” Isabelle moaned softly, as she moved her hand away from her drooling honeypot. “you know...I was going to feed you, since you were so tired before.” Isabelle explained, with a purr. “But seeing you so active just now, it seems like you don't need it anymore.”

“Anyway, let's go to the salon.” Isabelle told as she got to her feet, and approached the door.

“I wouldn't mind being fed.” Gavin shared with a grin.

“And I wouldn't mind feeding him.” Isis quickly said, pouting at Isabelle.

“I'm sure I can think of something.” Isabelle giggled, as Gavin took the tray of food and followed her to the salon, while Isis quickly scrambled to her feet and followed them.