Discussing serious matters

“If you girls don’t mind,” Galiana suddenly cut in, “I want the two of you to take Lea along and see what kinds of mischief you might get up to while us four discuss a more serious issue.”

None of the three younger vixens looked particularly pleased at being separated from the two big-dicked studs, but they nevertheless maintained a happy and spunky appearance as they collected themselves and sauntered out through the doorway, with Lea in the middle, a blonde slut on each side of her.

“I wonder what those three will get up to,” Tamara asked huskily as she watched the younger women disappear into the corridor.

“Honouring our God, no doubt,” Galiana answered her, “I’ve taught Kyla and Faye well.”

“I can attest to that,” Dareios chimed in, his cock still buried inside Tamara’s pussy.

For her part, Tamara was still moaning, gasping and groaning at the thrill brought on by having two such massive member thrust up her two tight holes, but Damon managed to squeeze out a rather **** “Cousin!” through gritted teeth.

Damon didn’t need to elaborate, since Dareios recognized the reason for the strained quality in his voice and began to retract his cock from Tamara’s boundlessly soaked twat.

With Damon following Dareios by doing the same thing behind Tamara, the two men then put a hand each on one of Tamara’s shoulders and pushed her down onto her shins.

Letting out a flustered giggle as it dawned on her what was assured to happen next, Tamara donned a content smile as the two men stood in front of her and jacked their cocks until each of them grumbled out their orgasms as cum shoot out of both cocks at almost precisely the same moment, Dareios cumming only shortly after Damon.

Galiana had snuck up behind the two men, and now slid in between them, grabbing hold of their spastic cocks with one hand wrapped around the area just behind the head of each of the two bucking members.

Being free to let go of their own grip, Damon and Dareios now leaned back and allowed themselves to enjoy being stroked by Galiana’s expert hands in full, something Damon did by groping her fabulous ass and Dareios by putting both of hands on the back of his head.

Already having been generously showered with Damon’s cum during his previous ejaculation, Tamara could now relish the fact that this time around the amount of jizz splattering into her tanned skin was more than doubled in comparison to before, and she could soon feel every inch of her skin, from her thighs on up to the top of her forehead, being encapsulated by warm, thick balljuice.

Having accomplished her set target of drenching Tamara in jizz by the time that Damon used one finger with which to probe her asshole, Galiana cooed at the insertion of such an unusually small object into her anus, and focused both torrents of jizz on Tamara’s face, her friend and colleague soon having her nostrils turned from their usual black into a glossy white one and the lashes of her right eye weighed down by jizz till the point where she could no longer open it.

“There,” Galiana said, once the cumstorm was over, Damon’s finger still entrenched up her bunghole, “would you mind telling me what happened to the monastery?”