Alexia is suitably decorated

“Riolta, how nice to see you.” Leo von Schwechlen abandoned the tired-looking servant with whom he’d been chatting and rushed up to greet Riolta as she stepped into the ball room.

“Why have you brought your weapon?” Leo then added, as his gaze was drawn from her lewd appearance to the weapon which was strapped to her back.

“It’s merely a precaution, should the beast decide to go from serial killer to spree killer,” Riolta assured the Duke, “do you have a good place for me to store this.”

“Certainly, follow me.” Leo led Riolta to a spot next to one of the large windows which gave a pretty astonishing view of the harbour, where she then proceeded to place her weapon behind one of the massive purple drapes.

“So, are you going to the ball like that?” Leo asked, his voice echoing his anxiousness as he looked at Riolta. In her current state of cum-decorated near-nakedness, the foxy brunette was by any measure a breathtaking, and balldraining, sight, but it wasn’t exactly fitting when one considered the class of people which would attend the evening’s gathering.

“What, are you afraid that I’m going to shock someone’s delicate sensibilities?” Riolta teased her old lover, although she did refrain from reaching out to stroke his cock.

“There are going to be some rather dull people attending tonight, Riolta, and they may not share my appreciation of your… qualities.” Leo had lowered his voice, no doubt to avoid being heard by someone who shouldn’t be listening in.

“Oh don’t worry, I’m going to wear something much more fitting for tonight. Though it’s rather silly that a girl walking around with her ass showing is considered a much bigger scandal than when people are murdered or state secrets betrayed.”

“That’s true Riolta, but in your case it tends to be much more than just your ass which is showing.”

Harold knew that it was his job now make sure to inform Redmond about what the wizard had told him as quickly as possible, but he nonetheless found himself incapable of leaving the Countess’ suite, instead lingering on to gawk at how the supremely beautiful woman could take on all of the giant cock being pounded into her diluted asshole.

“May I help you?” A voice suddenly asking from right next to Harold, who had been so oblivious of the fact that someone had now sashayed up to him that he nearly leaped out of his trousers.

“Who are you?” Harold found himself standing next to an absolutely gorgeous blonde, whose icy hair was in perfect contrast to her richly tanned, almost caramel-coloured skin. Equipped with an hourglass figure, the woman had floral patterns tattooed onto each side of her narrow waist, and a black tattoo which snaked its way up her right thigh. As she stood there in a pair of stiletto-heeled shoes with black straps keeping her feet firmly inside the shoes, the blonde was dripping wet, as if she had just taken a bath. Apart from the shoes, this manifestation of abundant sexiness was wearing nothing more than the silvery chain which clung around her waist, its gleam drawing attention to her firm, womanly belly.

“I’m Delta, the lady’s handmaiden,” the blonde announced, at the same using one hand to undo Harold’s belt.

When young noblewomen fantasised about being ravaged by a tall, strong commoner, they were unwittingly fantasising about Harold, right down to the twelve-inch monster which now stood out from below his waist as Delta pulled down his trousers.

“Wait, there’s something that I have to do…” Harold’s protests were ignored by Delta as she got down on her haunches in front of him and proceeded to take his purple cockhead into her mouth.

Figuring that it would be undiplomatic of him to refuse a lady her desires, Harold placed one hand on top of Delta’s head as her tongue began to swirl all over the blunt business-end of his dick.

In the couch, Emmanuella had rolled over onto her ass and was using two fingers to prod her labia apart while Hudds stood in front of her and made sure that his aim was true as the last moments before his latest ejaculation went by, licking his lips at the bedroom eyes which Emmanuella was throwing at him.

Alexia was sitting with her eyelids formed into narrow slits and her hands pressing her heavy breasts together, her pussy foaming profusely as Redmond’s cum cascaded down onto her chest.

Struggling to keep his dick under controlled despite the **** with which it threw itself against his grip, Redmond watched as Alexia threw her head back and parted her lush lips as far apart as they would go.

Redmond took this as a sign of where to aim next and hoisted his cock upwards a bit so that the next lengthy release of jism would splash onto her face, where it would mix with the remaining residue of water from her washing up, with the mixture rapidly growing to consist of predominantly balljuice and a very small minority of water.

All his adult life, Redmond had been used to orgasms which lasted for the normal amount of time, with them being a little longer if he was particularly excited. But now he was quickly becoming accustomed to the sensation of ejaculating for more than a minute straight, and to the fact that the ring seemed to have equipped his balls with a seemingly unlimited reserve of jizz, and the result of that in this particular instance was that when the last of his load rocketed out of his cumhole to land with a wet splat on Alexia’s forehead, the half of the teen’s body which was above water had been utterly drenched in his spunk, with even her hair being weighed down by the balljuice which now clung to it. She had gotten her pearl necklace, along with a tiara and earrings and a lot more still.

“I hear that it’s supposed to be good for your hair,” Alexia commented on the state of her thick tresses, and then released another giggle before scooping up against the side of the tub.

“You’re ready for another go, right?” Alexia asked, her question being utterly superfluous as Redmond’s monstercock remained rock-hard as it pointed straight at her.

As the sub-captain waded over to her, Alexia spread her trim legs as wide apart as they would go, inviting Redmond to stick it into her pussy.
Redmond accepted the invitation, barely hearing the very sweet “I want it in my pussy first” which came from Alexia just before his cockhead **** the lips of her twat wide apart.

Hyperventilating at first as her sex was invaded by such a massive object, Alexia gradually got her breathing under control, and stretched her legs out along Redmond’s sides as he defied the tightness of her pussy by feeding more of his mammoth organ into it.

Tensing up, Alexia felt the climax wash over her, nearly pushing her into a state of temporary catatonia as her girlcum filled into the tub, and was screaming uncontrollably by the time that she felt the cool metal of the cock ring come up against the puffy lips of her cunt.

It was nothing short of a miracle, Alexia thought, but she had somehow been capable of accepting the entirety of Redmond’s fuckpole being fed into her pussy, and if it felt this good inside her twat, she could barely wait to find out what it felt like to have it rammed into her asshole.

This time, when the time came for to Redmond to ejaculate, he did so inside Alexia’s pussy, driving the teenage slut even further into her state of delirious ecstasy as her tight sex milked his cock. He was confident that he would remain as hard as ever at the end of this ejaculation, and looked forward to flipping the delectable teen around and give her asshole a thorough pounding.