And washing up

“So,” Damon started to say something, only to pause and let out a hoarse grunt when the manner in which Cassandra’s tongue was once again swirling across his cockend as she held it in her mouth caused him to unleash a thick jet of precum, “what next?”

“Well,” Galiana began, the reason for her sudden interruption being the fact that Dareios hoisted his dick upwards, lifting its heavy crown off her forehead, “we can’t stay here all day…”

With that, she dropped her head back to have her face aimed up at Dareios’ massive fuckpole, a horny squeal coming from her once he’d released his cock to allow its bulbous business-end to come smacking down against her face, with Faye imitating her aroused exclamation a second or so later, after a blast of precum had come soaring out through Dareios’ cumslit, flied over the top of Galiana’s head, and ended up blasted onto Faye’s huge boobs.

“Why not?” Cassandra asked, slipping Damon’s cockhead out of her mouth for just long enough to pose her question before slipping it back in past her plump, luscious lips and beginning to caress it with her nimble tongue anew.

“We have a job to do, remember?” Galiana reminded the templar, who was using both hands to stroke the fat shaft of Damon’s vein-corded schlong as its crown disappeared into her mouth, the blonde priestess speaking even as Dareios’ gargantuan fuckpiece remained pressed against her beautiful face, the trunk of which was throbbing rhythmically against the bridge of her nose and her forehead as its flared business-end rose up to cast a shadow across the top of her head.

“We should probably get cleaned up and get dressed, and see about finding Lorel,” Tamara joined the conversation from where she was sitting, her legs still spread wide apart and two of her fingers teasing her own slit, running up and down the length of her slit over and over again and ever so often circling round her engorged clit, while her honey trickled out onto the floor.

“Yes,” Galiana agreed with Tamara, as the foxy black-haired priestess locked eyes with Dareios and proceeded to jump onto her feet before turning around to stand with her hands placed just above her knees, her lush, golden thighs clamped firmly together and her back bent forwards. Looking over her shoulder to make sure that her new stance had had its desired effect on Dareios, Tamara was utterly satisfied with how his gaze was now firmly fixed on her juicy, heart-shaped ass, “that sounds like a good idea.”

“Kyla, Faye,” Galiana freely allowed Dareios to take a step back before catching his bloated ballsack in the palm of her hand and proceeding to rub his meaty, muscular balls against the underside of his cumtube, “head upstairs and gather up some clothes for us to wear.”

“Yes, Galiana,” Faye replied, just after her superior was struck right in the face by a jet of precum from Dareios, the streak of clear fluid smacking into her left cheek and spreading itself out towards her ear and lips upon impact.

Kyla simply nodded to show that she’d heard Galiana, the youngest and most junior of the priestesses not looking at all happy about even temporarily separating herself from Damon and Dareios, the latter of which had by now had his balls resume their natural position of pounding against the insides of his thighs as Galiana had surrendered her tentative hold of his heavy scrotum.

Rising to her feet as Dareios started steering his steps towards Tamara, Kyla accepted Faye’s hand as she held it out for her to take, and the two young women proceeded to make their way towards the stairs.

“Come on, stud,” Tamara told Dareios as he came up behind her, her bronzed skin glowing with a mixture of jizz, girlcum and sweat as she no longer held her hands against her legs but was instead using them to hold her buttocks spread apart, revealing to him the impossibly tight shape of her asshole, “ram that monstercock of yours up my ass…”

Kamil groaned as Seri brought him and Lea out into the yard behind the tavern’s main building, his girlfriend somehow having managed to keep sucking his cock all throughout their short stroll through the building, and her mother maintaining her hold of the trunk of his fuckpiece at the same time.

Recognizing that they were now heading for the well that was located between The Barrel Bridge Tavern’s main house and the low stone wall that surrounded the whole tavern, Kamil grunted and pumped a fat jet of precum into Lea’s mouth in response to how she started fondling his heavy testes, rolling them between her fingers as she tried in vain to cup the whole of his expansive nutsack all at once.

“Come on, honey,” Seri said to her daughter, once they were standing only a few feet away from the well, in full view of whomever might happen to glance out the windows of either the tavern or those on the top stories of the adjacent houses, “time to get cleaned up a little.”

Lea however chose to swing herself out to stand in front of Kamil, facing him, never once allowing his cockhead to exit her mouth as she moved, while he brought one hand down on top of her head and began softly stroking her cum-coated tresses of dark hair.

“I guess I’ll have to start on my own,” Seri chuckled at her daughter’s unwillingness to let Kamil’s fuckpiece out of her greedy mouth, though she herself was making no sign of pulling her fingers away from the steadily pulsating shaft of cockmeat rising up in front of her. The sheer size of Lea’s impeccably hemispherical boobs, meanwhile, meant that the wide, rigid girth of Kamil’s dick was on the verge of being swallowed up in the horny teen’s cleavage, trapping her mother’s hand alongside with it.

Sighing at the way in which both of Lea’s hands came up to grasp hold of Kamil’s pillar of manmeat, Seri at last let go of it and started slowly backing away from the two young lovers, a soft coo escaping past her lips at the look that her daughter sent her just before she proceeding to start sinking down onto her haunches.

Having already lost her skirt and thong right at the start of their lengthy fuck-session, Seri began stripping out of the remainder of her outfit, starting by undoing the belt that had slipped down from its originally position of being strapped tight around her massive bust to where it was now hanging loosely around her slender waist, resting on her hips more than it did anything else, and allowing it to fall to the ground.

Her knee-high boots were next to go, fat dollops of jizz dropping off her voluptuous frame as she leaned forwards and raised first her left leg behind her, pulling that boot up until it finally popped off her foot completely, her gaze never leaving the sight of her daughter’s head bobbing up and down on the truly humungous erection that Kamil was sporting as she continued to get rid of her other boot as well.

Deciding to leave the choker were it was, fitting perfectly round her slender neck, Seri sauntered up to the well and let dropped the bucket down into it, grunting from the exertion of pulling it back up, its weight having been substantially increased now that it was filled to brim with the well’s clear, cold water.

Kamil, his gaze now having travelled from where Lea was purposefully sucking on his cock, his girlfriend using both of her hands to fondle his balls instead of caressing the shaft of his member, to where Seri had grabbed hold of the bucket and was holding it up over her head, the rope to which it was still attached draping itself over her right shoulder and coming up in parallel with her jizz-blasted face, her huge boobs exploding out in front of her as she was just about to tip the bucket over and let the water that it was containing come splashing down onto her voluptuous frame.

When she did so, yelping and jerking from the feel of the cold water washing over her skin, Seri had Kamil’s undivided attention, the young stud paying extra attention to how her flawless breasts were jiggling ever so slightly as water cascaded down over them, rinsing away the cum with which they’d been coated to allow her bronzed, smooth skin to be laid bare once more.

In fact, so captivated was Kamil by the sight of Seri’s impromptu shower that he didn’t react to it when Lea popped his massive fuckstick out of her mouth, or even looked down at her as she began jerking him off with slow, deliberate pumps of her wrists.

“There…” Seri said, pleased with herself for having at least started the lengthy process of getting her body back to a state where it was no longer generously coated with ample amounts of Kamil’s spunk, though her satisfied expression was turned into something else when she looked at Kamil and Lea to find her daughter smiling naughtily whilst holding Kamil’s dick pointing straight at her mother, at which point Seri squeezed out a breathless “Oh fuck…”

Kamil then grunted as his balls expanded in their sack, his back arcing itself backwards as a jet of precum came whooshing out through his distended cumslit, the streak of transparent prejizz cutting through the air as the sudden contraction of his fuckpiece proved so violent that the whole length of it burst free of Lea’s grip, making the teenaged vixen yelp with delight as she stopped following how the jet of precum was barrowing down on her mum and instead turned her focus to trying to re-establish her hold of her boyfriend’s dick.

When the precum smacked into Seri’s face, it did so with such **** that she had to close her eyes and open her mouth, her tongue instantly being equipped with a glossy veneer of precum as the bucket slipped from her grip to go tumbling back down into the wall, landing in the water with a splash that reverberated back up into the open, though the fact that it was still secured by a rope to the well’s superstructure meant to nobody would jump down there to retrieve it.

“Honey, you need to stop blasting mum with precum,” Lea playfully chastised Kamil, upturning her head to shoot him a mischievous smile, one which he suspected including her cocking one of her eyebrows underneath all that balljuice that he’d painted her face with, “she’s trying to get cleaned up.”

“Sorry,” Kamil replied, taking the opportunity to softly slap his cockend against Lea’s pink tongue as she held it out past her full, ripe lips.

“Mmm… it’s… okay…” Lea told him, once they’d proceeded to the point where she was showering the fat crown of his dick with soft, loving kisses, taking the chance to speak whenever she found herself not having her lips pressed against the business-end of his steel-hard cumtube, before finally pulling her head back to offer him another dazzling smile, “but maybe we should stick your beautiful monstercock up my ass, just to make sure that it doesn’t happen again…”

“We probably should,” Kamil murmured out in agreement, though Lea was already busy sucking and jacking his dick again.

Smiling at the interplay between the two young lovers, Seri once again pulled up the bucket and repeated the process of drenching her curvaceous body with water, holding the bucket over her head as her body was further washed clean of the cum with which it had been blasted repeatedly ever since she’d met up with Damon and Dareios on the stairs, her soaked, dark hair clinging to her head and her as her pussy juiced at the sight of her daughter throatfucking Kamil’s gargantuan fuckpiece, the steady throbbing of which could be seen reverberating through her daughter’s slender neck.

“Kamil,” After she’d poured a third bucket load of water over her body, Seri walked up next to Kamil and Lea, “I’m heading upstairs to fetch us some new clothes. Promise that you will at least try to get Lea to clean up a little…”

Not appearing to be in much of a state that would allow him to partake in any conversation, Kamil did look right at Seri, nodding his head towards her naked form as Lea groaned around his cock in response to the thick burst of precum that he directed right down into her stomach.

“Mum,” Lea suddenly said, having pulled her head to let the business-end of Kamil’s turgid fuckmast slip out of her mouth to end up only a couple of inches away from her pouty lips, “are you sure that you don’t want to stick around for just a little while longer?”

Looking down at the sixteen inches of Kamil’s schlong throbbing as they burst out from between his legs to aim right at her daughter’s face, Seri let slip a horny moan and could have sworn that she could hear his beefy balls rumbling.

“Do it, stud,” Lea urged Kamil on, sweetly, as she sat on her haunches in front of him wearing nothing but her knee-high boots and a few gallons worth of his spunk, “cum all over your slut.”