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“Fuck!” Riolta let out a short, breathy shriek as Holsten followed up on the rich blast of precum which he’d just sent deep into her anal passage by thrusting his hips back so far that only the bulbous crown of his twelve-inch fuckpiece remained lodged in beyond her stretched cinnamon ring, the boobed archeress being overcome by an intense orgasm that had her legs quaking as Holsten speared his turgid cock through her elastic ringpiece, her juices pouring out of her pussy while the young stud behind her pounded her juicy ass with such speed that his waist had barely slapped against the full, round swell of her spread buttocks before he repeated the process of extracting all but the head of his schlong from beyond her anus before heaving himself towards with all the **** that his increasingly wearied body could muster.

Taking the delirious scream coming from Riolta as a hint that it might be worthwhile to glance up to see what was going on up on the balcony, the young vixen that had been on the receiving end of the improbably long cumshare did so just as another fat gob of jizz detached itself from Riolta’s bouncing boobs, which in turn ensure that the chestnut-haired minx had her pussy grow even more soaked as she unleashed a girlish squeal in response to the thick deposit of gluey balljuice that landed on her forehead.

Having alternated between screaming “Fuck!” and “Holsten!” several dozen times over before the end of her drawn-out anal orgasm, Riolta surprised the strapping young bellboy currently standing with the whole length of his cock plunged past her distended bunghole by reaching in and wrapping her fingers round his heavy balls, her slender fingers slowly massaging the two meaty, dangling orbs even as she proceeded to guide them up towards the glistening lips of her foaming pussy, with him releasing a strangled groan and her a horny gasp as she deftly pushed his testes up into her tight slit, leaving him to tighten his hold of her midriff as the skin that composed the topmost part of his scrotum was stretched smooth as it ran from just behind her bubble butt to the narrow entrance to her honeypot.

Her left hand wrapped tight around the railing in front of her, Riolta slipped her right one in between her legs and was extremely quick in having them all sliding back and forth around her engorged clit, which she finally administered a very soft pinch onto just as she employed an expert touch in flexing the muscles of her pussy, thereby drawing a dark, uneven groan from Holsten and a massive gush of prejizz from his cock.

Down below, the foxy young minx spotted something white and glossy disentangle itself from deep between Riolta’s huge boobs, and responded to it by closing one eye and taking a small step to her left while her pink tongue slid out of her mouth. Moments later, a creamy dollop of cum landed on her outstretched tongue.

A long stream of staccato groans flowed out of Holsten’s mouth as Riolta used her wet pussy to push him closer and closer to he point where he’d let loose another cannonade of spunk, the entirety of his steel-hard remaining inserted into her anal passage, throbbing forcefully against its walls while her nimble digits continued toying with her hypersensitive pleasure-button until she wetted her pouty lips and blotted out his groans with an ecstatic holler.

His eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as Riolta’s pussy convulsed round his beating balls as they were immersed in a steady outpouring of her girlcum, Holsten finally took as much charge of the situation as he could by slowly freeing his testes from her pussy, with long tendrils composed of her juices dangling off his nutsack as it swooped down to dangle between his legs, before beginning to slowly slip his turgid fuckmast out through her gaping asshole.

Just as the busty, cum-adorned brunette standing below the balcony had taken in how Riolta let out one final lascivious cry before spinning round and dropping onto her haunches in front of Holsten, she caught a glimpse of her mother heading towards her, and duly turned to face her.

Sporting a confident smile, the older of the two gorgeous vixens boldly stepped up to her daughter, slid her fingers in under the neckline of the evening gown so that the back of her delicate fingers were pressed against the tanned surface of her daughter’s captivating boobs, and carried on to rip apart the front of the gown, with the sound of cloth tearing over her daughter’s excited yelps at what she was doing went on unabated until the tear stretched itself down to just beyond her bellybutton, at which point mother and daughter threw themselves into a fiery, cum-swapping kiss.

Up on the balcony, the was an adoring gleam in Riolta’s eyes as she stared up at Holsten while he jacked his cock like a man possessed, the young and (now considerably less so) inexperienced stud appearing downright magnificent to her as he stood in front of her with his knees bent slightly and his right hand wrapped tight around his schlong as he jerked it.

“That’s it,” Riolta urged Holsten on, the buxom archeress heartily approving of how her latest lover was using his left hand to keep his scrotum pressed against the underside of his fuckmast as each pulling of his right wrist sent a streamer of precum to splash against her face as she sat with her knees almost brushing against her breasts and her arms pushing her tits together while her hands were placed against the floor of the balcony at the same time as drops of her juices dropped down onto it, her face contorted into a lustful snarl before she added, her voice steeped with inexorable arousal, “drench me with your hot fucking cum.”

His eyes crossing as a weak noise trickled up from his throat, Holsten did just that, the steady pumping of his hand suddenly ceasing before a first long jet of balljuice cleared his widened cumslit and raced across the short distance between the rounded business-end of his cock and the enthrallingly beautiful features of Riolta’s already jizz-splattered face, with her lips parting to allow a cry of sheer bliss sweep past them as she felt his gluey spunk wash over her forehead until the surging mass of white broke up to be distributed either onto her cheeks, into her eyes or to disappear in amongst her silken tresses of lustrous black hair.

Being extremely adapt at not even flinching one tiny bit whilst having her face bombarded with copious gushes of cum, Riolta held her head perfectly still and her eyes opened, her smouldering gaze being directed straight at Holsten’s crossed eyes as a brief moment of stillness transpired before he jerked his upper body about again and unleashed a torrential outpouring of sperm that would end up plastered onto her cleavage, the viscid white fluid slowly spilling out from between her huge knockers to run down her stomach as one quick glance at his beating nuts was all that she required to determine that there was still more to come.

Again, Holsten unwittingly twisted his cast-iron, lamppost-thick fucktool about in front of Riolta, so that the first half of his next surging projection of jizz would smack up across her face, the onrushing streak of white smacking against her chin, lips, nose and forehead before first streaking across the top of her head and then shooting out into the air so that a wavering line of cum, about a yard or so from front to back, first hung suspended behind before swirling its way down towards the flagstones down below.

The lustful, unequivocally feminine scream that echoed against the walls came mere seconds after the loud splat that had served to announce that the long streak of cum had landed, though Riolta was not about to take her eyes off Holsten, who had glimmering pearls of sweat pouring across his face as he rushed to have his cockend aiming at Riolta’s face again.

Reasoning from the unusually exclamatory bellow that Holsten boomed out as the balljuice was once more jetted out through his pisshole that this particular release would be larger and more long-lasting than the ones that had come before it, Riolta nonetheless was much too focused on thoroughly enjoying how the jizz glued itself to the unblemished skin of her face and bust to even consider attempting to measure just how long the uninterrupted discharge of it from Holsten’s pulsing fuckmast would go on to last.

Once the deluge of spunk was at an end, Riolta had intended to place her lush lips against the domed tip of Holsten’s vein-ridged, only to find herself sorely disappointed at how he’d backed away from her before she’d had a chance to do so.

Noting the unsteady manner in which Holsten shuffled his way back into her suite, Riolta saw no reason to try to repress the warm, happy laugh that flowed out of her as she watched the well-hung young stud’s prick bob about in front of him as he staggered up to the bed, turned round, and collapsed onto it.