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Chapter 45
by
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Kamil’s present
Kamil stood absolutely stunned at the top of the staircase, his mind failing completely to process what had just happened and the muscles in his body having gone weak to the point where he simply slid backwards until his shoulders hit the wall behind him with a soft thud.
Unsurprisingly, Kamil was still in a state of shock when the door to the room was pulled open a few seconds later, and for a few moments he forgot all about Lea and the massive man who had carried her with him into the room as the sound of a high-heel hitting the floor was carried towards him as a long, toned leg blessed with unblemished skin that was tanned to achieve a rich, caramel colour. Kamil saw something else as well, something rounded and big sticking out a few feet above the leg, though it took him a little longer to recognize the two round orbs as being a pair of truly ginormous tits, the perfect orbs being of such a size that they were visible even as the head of the woman fortunate enough to possess a chest of such massive proportions was still obscured by the doorway.
Kamil could hear a feminine voice saying something from inside the room, but he couldn’t make out the exact words, and it was unlikely that he could have registered them even if he had, because his mind sort of blanked out when the woman in the doorway chose that precise moment to step out into the corridor.
Drawing copious amounts of air into his lungs in a long, deep intake at the sight of the truly gorgeous woman, Kamil stood transfixed and watched the woman turn her head and smile back into the room that she had just exited before aiming her smouldering hot gaze at the staircase where he was currently standing and proceeding to move towards it with long, confident strides of her firm legs, ropes of his drool washing down Kamil’s throat as he admired the soft swaying of the woman’s huge boobs above her flat, toned midriff and tiny waist, the steady bouncing of the pair of glorious orbs of firm titflesh fascinating him even as he somehow managed to observe that the thick, silky tresses of hair that cascaded down her head and framed her angelic face with those big, glossy lips and kittenish, almond shaped eyes of hers was charcoal black in colour, making her a brunette.
The stiletto heels of her wide-brimmed black leather boots clicked against the sturdy floorboards as the busty brunette continued walking towards the staircase, and those boots were practically the only thing that she was wearing, as the extraordinarily flimsy white thong that had its spaghetti-strap waistband slung round her waist, the slimness of which only accentuated the hugeness of her chest and the width of her hips, and its teeny front disappearing in between the bald, meaty lips of her bald sex wasn’t nearly big enough that Kamil could quite accept it as an article of clothing, and nor did he quite know what the thin black belt currently clutched by her right hand was for.
Even as it slowly began to dawn on him that the formidable, breathtakingly beautiful brunette was now heading straight for the spot where he was busy standing, Kamil didn’t move an inch, and remained so stumped by everything that had happened thus far that morning that any attempt to move his trembling legs would probably just have sent him crashing head-first down the flight of stairs.
“You must be Kamil,” the brunette said as soon as she was standing close enough to him that her hard, dark nipples were verging on brushing against his chest as the young man struggled not to look down at the small buds that stood out from the generous swell of her fantabulous bust. Though Kamil wasn’t quite capable of considering the reasons for it at the current time, he did somehow manage to notice that the top-heavy vixen hadn’t seemed at all surprised to find him there, and that she was now smiling at him in a way which strongly suggested that she knew something that he didn’t.
“Uhh…” It wasn’t Kamil’s best reply ever, but he did manage to nod his head, looking quite hilarious in the process as he bobbed his head up and down while never taking his bulging eyes off her tremendous chest.
“I’m Tamara,” the toffee-tanned woman introduced herself, “Lea said that you’d be able to help me with something.”
“Gah…” Kamil’s strangled noise was partially drowned out by the sharp sound of the fabric of his trousers starting to give in under the pressure that his snaking, throbbing cock was putting them under as Tamara formed her full lips into a salacious smile.
“It’s my top, you see,” Tamara explained, dropping the smile and adopting a concerned tone which she made obvious in its phoniness, “the buckle’s broken…”
“Huh?” Kamil groaned out as Tamara held up the miniscule black band in her right hand and allowed him to spot the glimmer of a small brass buckle that had essentially been ripped apart so that the metal was pointing straight out from the fabric that it was fastened onto.
“I was bending down to pick something up, you see,” Tamara went on to say as her arousal came seeping back into her voice, “and then it just sort of snapped and my big, firm titties came bursting out into open.”
“Here,” Tamara continued as she thrust the ‘top’ into Kamil’s hands, “have a look for yourself.”
“There’s,” Kamil was no longer leaning against the wall, though he was in imminent danger of toppling over, “there’s a piece missing.”
“Oh yeah,” Tamara replied and then paused to release a giggle that was so intoxicating that Kamil actually found himself chuckling along with it, “that bit came off and went flying across the room while my boobs were still jiggling from the shock of the whole thing snapping. It damn nearly ended up stuck in Damon’s forehead!”
“Uh-huh,” Kamil’s mood dropped as he wondered if Damon was the same man as the one who had swept up Lea, in which case he wished that the piece of brass had flown in a lower arc and hit him right in the nuts.
“But I left it in our room,” Tamara ignored the surliness of Kamil’s grunt as she puckered her lips into a ring and brought the palm of her left hand up against her cheek in a mock display of regret, “we’d better go find it!”
“No… wha… wait…” Kamil attempted a whole series of weak protests, but they were of no use as Tamara took his hand and raced off down the corridor, bringing him stumbling after her as she maintained her hold of his hand and blatantly refusing to pay any attention to his efforts to pull them to a halt.
As he meekly allowed himself to be tugged to within a few feet of the doorway, Kamil became conscious of the sounds of a woman moaning out her bliss coming from inside the room and instantly thought that he recognized the sweet, feminine voice as belonging to Lea. What was more unsettling still about the fact that it sounded as though Lea was enjoying herself was that the brief, excited sounds were intermingled with the darker, masculine ones of someone else, someone unmistakably male.
Bracing himself as best he could for what was to come after his final attempt to shake himself free of Tamara’s hold of his hand had been as useless as the ones that had gone before it, Kamil found himself having dragged into the open doorway so that he was standing with his right side pointing towards it and his gaze fixed on Tamara as she let go of her hand and pressed her ass, which he’d somehow managed to admire for its firmness and fullness even as he was dragged by her towards what he expected to be his doom, against the doorway’s wooden frame, her left knee coming out in front of her as she placed her stiletto-clad foot against the doorway as well.
“So,” Tamara asked over the sounds of the male voice as they were being spilled out with shorter intervals than before, “aren’t you going to look inside?”
With his throat filled up and his heart beating hard enough that a few of his ribs ought to be shattered by it at any second, Kamil didn’t really reflect on how absurd it was that he was about to have his heart broken while sporting a massive erection as he inched his head to the right. The sight that greeted him once he’d managing to move his head so that he was looking over his right shoulder meant that Kamil’s anxieties were immediately dissolved into thin air and replaced by a keen sense of bafflement.
Sitting by the small table next to the window on a wooden chair that looked almost comically undersized for a man of his immensely powerful build was the man who had greeted Lea when she’d knocked on the door. Still completely naked, so that the fist-sized crown of his gargantuan, fully erect fuckpiece was standing out not just over the edge of the chair but beyond his knees as it sent a steady stream of precum pouring down onto the floor in front of his feet, the man seemed completely unbothered by the rigid state of his colossal fuckmast as he raced through the consumption of his breakfast.
Standing at the footboard of a bed not far from where the first man was seated was another man of a similarly tall and hugely muscular build and with the same blonde hair, though this man’s complexion was of a slightly darker hue than that of his tanned counterpart.
This man was the source of the growling noises that Kamil had heard, and whether or not he was graced with a cock that could rival those of Kamil and the first stranger was impossible to tell even if Kamil had had any interest in doing so, though he did note that the throat of the stupifyingly gorgeous blonde which was currently deepthroating him was much thicker than what seemed natural in comparison to the rest of her fit, curvaceous appearance, particularly not as her whole neck and her chins were currently throbbing at a steady pace.
Sitting on the bed, the blonde had her fingers wrapped over the floorboard and was leaning over it so that practically the whole of her juicy ass was pushed out from under the hemline of her generously undersized black microskirt while the way in which she was leaning forwards to keep the man’s entire cock buried inside her gob meant that the voluptuous curvature of her full-sized breasts were spilling out over the laced front of her black, cupless corset.
Had he looked hard enough at her, Kamil would probably have been able to spot the twin tendrils of gluey white that had appeared from the blonde’s nostrils, which along with the steady pulsing of the cock that was lodged down her throat and the rhythmic oscillating of the pair of balls that were obscuring most of her jaw and her full, ripe lips were telltale signs that she was currently enjoying her breakfast as well, even if it was being delivered to her at a pace which she had some small difficulties in keeping up with, as demonstrated by the streams of jizz that were currently heading their way down towards her lips.
There were other women in the room as well, not counting Tamara and the cum-guzzling blonde, but Kamil’s attention was drawn so quickly to Lea that he didn’t quite a good look at them, though he had a hard time missing the blonde that was currently squatting on her haunches in front of her as she had her pretty ass placed on top of the biggest table in the room.
Still attired in the same outfit as when she’d disappeared into the room, Lea looked as radiant as ever as the way in which she was leaning back across the table meant that her huge, round breasts were even further exposed than they had been before as the flaps of her short leather jacket had slid back thanks to her reclining position and her beautiful face was now contorted into a mask of pure pleasure as she produced one guttural moan after another in response to the way in which the blonde was moving her head around between her legs.
Slowly realizing that Lea’s saturated thong was now lying abandoned right next to her on the table, Kamil had just had enough time to feel Tamara slide past him as she moved towards a nearby bed and to admire the way in which he could spot the squatting blonde’s massive boobs even as he was looking at her from behind and how her slim waist blossomed out into a truly spectacular ass that for some reason seemed quite familiar to him when Lea’s eyes opened again and she let out a happy cry at the sight of him.
Stopping what she was doing, the blonde who was sitting with Lea’s legs stretched out across her shoulders took her lips away from the young brunette and turned her head far enough that Kamil could recognize her as Kyla, the priestess who was barely older than he and Lea and who had approached him in the stables the previous night.
After having seen a gleam flare up in Kyla’s eyes and her lips being pulled back to form a predatory snarl as soon as she’d spotted him and the impressive bulge on the front of his trousers, Kamil turned his attention back towards Lea just as she reached down into the deep valley between her breasts and fetched something from between her two voluptuous mounds of luscious titflesh, having to reach quite far down into her cleavage with her slender fingers to get a hold of it.
“Kamil,” Lea started off with her cheeks glowing and her lips being glistening wet from having rubbed her tongue over them as Kyla had licked her pussy, “I’ve got my tip…”
Barely did Lea manage to hold up the coin that had been lodged between her breasts so that Kamil could recognize it as a fairly small but very valuable coin that was about an inch thick and made from solid gold, the coin easily being worth more than enough to pay for the party’s bill at the inn, before Kyla had reached up and snatched it from Lea, who simply let out a gasp of delighted surprise as the blonde, half-naked priestess took the coin and brought it down to the puffy lips of her foaming sex before wasting no time in pushing it past the narrow entrance to her snatch.
“Lea…” Kamil gasped out, not knowing what more to say as he started out on a “I thought you…” before falling silent again.
“What?” Lea raised one of her thin eyebrows and looked insulted for a second or so as Kyla slid out from between her legs and got up on her, thereby leading Kamil to struggle hard to stifle a hoarse groan at the sight of Lea’s pink, wet pussy.
“You thought what exactly?” Lea developed her question as she placed her feet on the floor and proceeded to rise up and start sashaying her way towards Kamil, her look being one that he couldn’t decipher, particularly not as it dawned on him that the gold coin was still fitted inside her gleaming pussy as her skirt came sliding back down to cover it as best it could.
“I… uh…” Kamil tried to come up with an answer for Lea as she continued moving in his direction, her eyes being fixed upon him even as the man behind her began to long process of extracting his fuckpiece from the throat of the blonde that was kneeling on the bed.
“What?” The distance between hadn’t been that great to begin, not more than a couple of yards and probably less than that even, but Lea was taking her time in reaching Kamil, her radiant eyes narrowing up into tiny slits and her tongue coming out to wet her sumptuous lips once she’d repeated her question.
“You weren’t spying on me, were you?” Lea asked once she was close enough that her nipples were verging on poking into Kamil’s chest, and as soon as he’d opened his mouth in another vain attempt to answer her, she seized the opportunity to practically throw herself at him and kissing him so hungrily that her tongue had entered his opened mouth before their lips had even touched.
Both of the two men now got up on their feet and exchanged a wordless nod before they both proceeded to head towards the doorway without bothering to arm or even clothe themselves, passing by Kamil and Lea and disappearing out into the corridor just as the stumped stable boy finally managed to understand that it might be a good idea for him to return the hungry, wet kisses that Lea was showering him with while her delicate hands slid up and down his arms and sides.
Despite how he was both bigger and stronger than her, the way in which Lea had thrown herself at Kamil, along with the few seconds of paralyzing shock that he experienced whenever he felt her ginormous knockers be pushed against his chest, had meant that he was now pushed against the wall directly to the right of the doorway as he made her moan into his mouth by reaching and planting both hands on her juicy ass.
The next few minutes were marked by the wet sound of spit being swapped and that of the two of them sucking air into their lungs whenever they got a chance to as their long succession of kiss continuing, Lea having begun to grind her voluptuous body against his as Kamil fidgeted with the waistline of her flimsy skirt, never managing to start pulling it either up or down before his hands went back to cupping and fondling her full, round buttocks, constantly alternating between pushing the two muscular globes together and pulling them apart, in the latter case getting a thrill from knowing that his doing so left her asshole exposed.
They continued kissing with the same level of intensity until a sharp ripping sound announced that Kamil was now the owner of one less pair of non-tattered buckskin trousers and Lea was made into releasing an excited yelp when her stud’s monstercock came shooting out after having torn through its confinement, the giant slab of prime, rock-hard fuckmeat discharging several short bursts of precum as it first shot straight up and then slammed into her left hip, the **** of its momentum resulting in them involuntarily breaking both their lip lock and their embrace as Lea was pushed aside by Kamil’s wildly throbbing dick until she was leaning against the wall to the left of him.
“Fuck…” Lea finally managed to breathe out as she placed her hand against the bulbous, richly purple tip of Kamil’s humongous fuckpiece, his organ being of such a tremendous size that her hand appeared completely out of scale to it as it was coated with the precum that flowed from pisshole like from an opened tap.
Kamil let out a sheepish “Sorry…” as the relative lull allowed him to fully recall the insecurities that he had felt about Lea right up until the moment when she’d thrown herself at him, though he had a hard time making his apology sound sincere when she was busy rubbing the palm of her hand over the meaty business-end of his fucktool.
“What, for this?” Lea instantly replied, nodding down at the vast proportions of Kamil’s cock and of his equally fantabulous pair of bull balls, “Whatever for?”
“No… not that,” Kamil stumbled through another failed attempt at appearing heartfelt and remorseful even in the face of Lea’s expert teasing of his cock, “I… uh…”
“Silly,” Lea giggled at Kamil once he’d shut his mouth and given his head a barely noticeable shake, leaning in to plant a sloppy kiss on his left cheek and then teasing it for a few seconds by rubbing her tongue against before finally pulling her head back and drawing his gaze up to meet hers, “you know I’m your slut.”
Though she would claim otherwise later on, Lea had nothing to do with the fortunate direction that footlong streamer of precum that rocketed out from Kamil’s cumhole went off in, as his elephantine cock was simply too bulky and its unrelenting throbbing much too powerful for her to even attempt to alter what it was aiming with one hand alone.
Instead Lea simply stood by his side, her fingers being massaged by the beating of his colossal prick as the mass of prejizz that had come geysering out of his pisshole flew in an arc across the room, at one point coming perilously close to being glued onto the ceiling but barely avoiding that ignoble faith as it instead started to dive downwards, the horny young brunette at first tensing up and then relaxing again once she’d seen the streak of precum ending up in a very fortuitous spot, with the end results of her doing so partly being that the way in which her grip around the business-end of Kamil’s fuckmast led him to unleash another, slightly less enormous gush of precum just before the low ringing sound of the gold coin hitting the floor between her feet could be heard.
Kamil meanwhile was standing still, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as he followed how the third brunette in the room besides Lea and Tamara, a woman who was slightly taller and with a little bit more well-defined muscles than the others, was now showing every sign of enjoying herself where she sat in the bed opposite to the one occupied by the blonde with a cum-filled belly, her hands being used to push her gargantuan tits together as she received a second showering of his sticky precum.
His buckskin trousers so utterly destroyed that his two massive balls were hanging out outside of them and beating like a pair of extra hearts, Kamil gawked at the statuesque brunette standing on her knees in the bed as she was already coated with a wet sheen of his precum that stretched from the top of her forehead down to the front of her magnificent boobs, leaving the tiny black strap that was stretched around the pair of bulging breasts completely saturated and even the matching choker around her neck being stained with, while Lea’s inability to control the ferocious snaking of his pulsing fuckmeat meant that his second outpouring of the sticky, transparent substance was plastered onto her toned midriff, his prejizz sticking to the firm outline of her abdominal muscles as the underside of her expansive bust was speckled with wet dots of it and the studded belt slung around her waist and equipped with sparkling stones intended to draw ones eyes either to the impressive firmness of her stomach or the perpetually soaked state of her pink pussy being drenched in it as well.
“Besides,” Lea was sounding like she was having a very hard time controlling herself as she eyed the brunette that Kamil had just drenched with two jets of precum from his cock, “I’m sorry as well…”
“For what?” Kamil asked, the newly minted stud now being so immersed into what was happening that he didn’t really have any idea as to what Lea could possibly be talking.
“Well,” Lea stopped to kiss Kamil’s cheek again, “I did tease you just a bit…”
“Huh?”
“So, I’ve fixed a little present for you,” Lea went on to explain.
“Kamil, our guests aren’t leaving for half an hour or so…” Tracing her hand down the underside of Kamil’s cock, as if that was the only way for her to truly accept just how huge it was, Lea continued on until she had to stop and let out a coo at the welter of precum that left Kamil’s cockend and flew about six feet or so before landing right in the middle of the round table on which she’d been propped up when he’d first arrived, “And the girls were wondering if you wouldn’t want to keep them company.”
This time around when her words prompted another sizeable release of precum from Kamil’s fuckpiece, Lea was ready for it and used both of her to twist his glans to the left, aiming it at Kyla, who had taken up a position next to the other of the younger blondes in the room, with the third, slightly older of the three stunning blondes also being seated on the same bed, though her aim was a little off, resulting in the blast of precum hitting the wall a few yards above the bed.
“You won’t get jealous?” Kamil asked, thereby prompting Lea to release a lovely giggle and intensify the speed with which she was pumping both her hands up and down the length of his cock.
“No, but I do have one small demand,” Lea leaned in to kiss Kamil on the mouth.
“What?” Kamil inquired once the kiss was over.
“I want you to paint them, baby,” Lea explained, “Fucking hose them down with your cum!”
Kamil’s immediate response to Lea’s petition was a fairly obvious one, and the busty, beautiful brunette again manipulated the direction in which his meaty, glossy cockend was pointing, a delighted coo blossoming out of her throat and past her lush, red lips as the bolt of precum sailed through the opened window and managed to push on through the open air for several yards before it finally started dipping down towards the ground and eventually disappeared from sight.
“So,” Lea began after Kamil had failed to say anything for several seconds, the young man simply standing there with his gargantuan fuckpiece pulsing in her hands and his gaze fixed on the window, “do you like your present?”
It took a few moments, but then Kamil proceeded to nod his head in a slow, deliberate fashion, his gaze still wandering from slut to slut as his head bobbed up and down.
“Want me to introduce them to you?” Lea attempted to adopt a tone of mocked innocence, but that was beyond her at the current time.
“Uh-huh,” Kamil nodded his head again, and to Lea it looked like he was enjoying her present for him.
“Alright, well you’ve already met Tamara,” Lea said as the stunning priestess with her jet-black hair had taken up a position next to the room’s third brunette.
“This is Kyla, you’ll remember her… She was the one who made it so that I have your massive monstercock to play with,” Lea introduced the youngest of the priestesses, who was attired in a sheer turquoise silk top that pushed her two huge knockers together and was strained severely to encompass them both, the band of cloth appearing to be so taut that tears ought to start showing in it at any given moment, and a pair of translucent platform sandals with white straps that dug into her firm calves on their way up to just below her knees. Apart from the top and the shoes, the gorgeous young blonde was wearing nothing at all, and was glancing at Kamil with the sort of look in her eyes that resulted in Lea squealing in surprise as a plume of his precum left his turgid fuckmeat and went flying towards the window.
“And the horny slut sitting next to her on the bed is Faye, who took on pretty much all of our customers in a giant gangbang down in the bar last night, men and women alike,” Lea’s explicit introduction of Faye, along with her all-black ensemble of towering stripper heels, teeny microskirt and cupless corset, meant that the robin that had just been about to land on the windowsill had to display some pretty astonishing reflexes to avoid being drenched by the mass of precum that suddenly came thundering towards it.
“This…” There was a tremor in Lea’s voice as she began to strongly suspect that Kamil would continue responding to being introduced to each horny slut by releasing a voluminous spray from his cast-iron pussy missile, which she guessed to be about sixteen inches long and knew to be so incredibly thick that she couldn’t get her fingers to meet around it, “this is Galiana.”
In some ways, Galiana was the most extensively dressed of all the five women, though that supposed modesty was rather dramatically undone by the fact that the strapless, curve-hugging dress that she was wearing was made from an absolutely transparent material that was quite unlike anything that Lea had ever seen, though she had been very appreciative of how its lucidness had allowed her to ogle the blonde’s gleaming lips when planning her surprise for Kamil earlier on. To go with the dress, Galiana had on a pair of shoes that were more or less identical to Kyla’s.
Having closed her left eye even while she was still talking, Lea had treasured the deep, dark groan that flowed from Kamil’s throat as she pushed his cock towards her, though she resisted the temptation to look down at the epically sized slab of veiny fuckmeat and instead gasped at the feel of it swelling up against her increasingly lax grip right before one of the four sturdy legs of the round table in front of them was hit by the latest powerful surge of prejizz that flew out through his pisshole, the effect of the blast of the gluey substance hitting the table being that its right side was pushed away from them.
“And then there’s Cassandra,” Lea breathed out as both she and Kamil looked at the brunette whose bronzed skin and skimpy clothing were already glistening wet from the waist up, only the expansive length of her muscular legs and her high-heeled leather boots having escaped being plastered with Kamil’s precum thus far, though Lea was sure to rectify that by pushing her lover’s colossal pillar of tumescent cockmeat downwards so that the next jet of precum to leave it went sweeping across the room before splashing onto her legs to leave her glazed with it from her knees right up to the top of her forehead.
“So, baby,” Slowly stroking his cock, her pussy foaming as she felt one of his fat veins throbbing against her delicate fingers at the same time as she spoke, Lea was now done with introducing their guests, “which one of these fine-looking sluts do you want to fuck first?”
Kamil’s answer to Lea’s enticing question was to make her produce a girlish yelp when he suddenly tugged her up in front of him with one hand and used the other to push her back forwards until she was jack-knifed in front of him, unwittingly presenting him with an excellent view of her heart-shaped posterior as it appeared from under her tiny skirt.
Kyla, Faye, Galiana, Tamara and Cassandra were all as surprised by Kamil’s actions as Lea, but at least they got to enjoy the look of absolute astonishment that decorated her face as she suddenly felt the blunt tip of his cock come up against her puckered sphincter, a breathless “Kam!” being the only thing that managed to slip out of her mouth before her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets and her nostrils flared in response to the feel of his meaty cockend pressing its way past her cinnamon ring to enter her anus.
Feeling her legs start to twitch at how Kamil was now entering one inch after another of his massive fucktool into her rectum without any delay, Lea was completely lost for words, her mind being far too much under **** by the sensory overload of his purple cockhead leading the way deeper and deeper into her ass to really comprehend the sudden turn of events.
Suddenly, there was the presence of Kamil’s balls pulsing against her soaked slit, the pumping of the two monster eggs sending shockwaves throughout her body for a few moments before she lost touch with them as Kamil began to pull back until only half a foot or so of his cock remained lodged inside of her ass, at which point a brief lull followed before he more or less threw himself forwards until he was once again balls-deep inside of the snug confines of her rear entrance.
“Fuck!” Lea shrieked out her endorsement of Kamil’s actions, the dark-haired young vixen no longer having any recollection of her previous plan to enjoy watching him fuck his way through the five sluts and instead opting to embrace the fact that is was now they who were watching her have her tightest hole pummelled by a genuine monstercock.
Her hands now holding on to her muscular thighs in an attempt to provide her with some vital support, though the main thing that kept her from falling forwards was still Kamil holding his hands together against her exposed belly, Lea reached the point where she lost her ability to focus her vision and she could feel her tongue press against her front teeth for a moment before a thundering scream came pouring out of her mouth as girlcum burst forth from her convulsing slit, her heels pattering against the floor as Kamil pushed her to experience a world-shattering climax.
Having just stopped sending her gelatinous juices out to scatter across the floor, Lean was then struck by that familiar feeling of emptiness and disappointment when Kamil suddenly extracted his fuckpiece from her asshole, which was followed by the heavy thud of his member landing on top of her back, where it pulsed against her quivering muscles until it finally seemed to expand to a new level of thickness before a loud SPLAT!!!! rang in her ears and she could feel several tresses of her hair move about from the speed with which his first streamer of jizz flew past the back of her head.
Keeping her gaze fixed on the floor primarily because she was too affected by her lengthy orgasm to be able to muster the strength required to raise her head, Lea had no way of knowing which one of the five priestess-sluts that was now letting out an excited shriek at being bombarded by Kamil’s hot jizz, though the improvised concerto of feminine gasps, moans and shrieks that followed as jet upon jet of cum shot past her head suggested that more than just one of them was the recipient of his minute-long ejaculation.
“Mmm, an excellent vintage,” Lea could hear the smacking noises and the giggles that followed that verdict from one of the women as Kamil finally let go of her stomach.
Soon finding herself lying on her back to bask in the afterglow of the savage manner with which Kamil had analised her, Lea groaned into his mouth as soon as he was on top of her, his tongue wrestling hers for a few moments before he leaned back up and quickly stripped her of her jacket before twisting her around so that she was suddenly positioned on her knees and elbows, her delectable ass sticking up into the air.
Kamil didn’t say anything at all beyond the low grunt that left his mouth as he plunged his bulbous cockend past her distended cinnamon ring and **** her to cry out in ecstasy as he fucked her ass for the second time that morning, displaying absolutely no hesitation in how he speared his mammoth tool deeper into her rectum, leaving her to let drool to spill out over her chin and having her vision impaired by the frantic fluttering of her eyelids as he continued to slam his pelvis down against her ass while kneading the skin where her thighs met up with her waist.
I… ah!” It wasn’t exactly easy for Lea to speak when Kamil made no effort to stop or even slow down the animalistic fashion in which he was ramming his humungous fucktool in and out of her tight asshole.
“I’m your slut!” Lea felt her whole being become absolutely dominated by a mind-blowing sense of exhilaration as soon as she let slip that admission, as though hearing herself saying it had an intoxicating effect upon her.
“Again!” A snarling noise came from Kamil, his teeth clinched tight together as he maintained the steady spearing of his cock in and out of her superlatively stretched asshole, the girth of his member being so considerable and the **** of his thrusts so great that he managed to get her fantabulous buttocks to ripple and shake without even moving his hands away from her waist.
“I’m your slut!!!” Lea cried out loud enough that her parents should be able to hear it as long as they were still in the same county, but any potential fears about being found out whilst having Kamil’s monstercock firmly entrenched in her anal passage was far from her mind as her second exclamation of that undeniable fact made her thighs buck and her tits bounce against the floor as the juices sprayed out of her tight honeypot and her lush, ripe lips were formed into a irregular ring as she let out a wordless, uncontrollable scream.
“Slut… fuck… I… Oh! Yes!” Lea cried out one short word at a time, her tendency to let out several more throaty shrieks at an interval of only a couple of seconds not allowing her to try her hand at attempting to pronounce any longer words and the intense sensations of her mind-blowing climax meaning that she had no chance of connecting them into anything resembling a proper sentence, while Kamil seemed to completely ignore the fact that she was screaming like a banshee and cumming hard on his cock and instead chose to continue to work it in and out of her widened ringpiece with all the regularity of a fully functioning piston.
It was Kamil’s unannounced but very obvious determination to continue to fuck Lea all the way through her delirium-inducing orgasm that turned it into a whole series, though they were coming on so fast and so vividly that they might as well have been one outrageously long-lasting one as each thrust from him drew her to scream louder and caused the pumping of her hips and the jiggling of her huge boobs to grow even more unrestrained.
Knowing that her orgasmic juices were now covering her legs all the way down to her knees and that it had been mixed with some of the precum that had come shooting out of her wildly enlarged asshole from time to time, Lea then let out a moan of disappointment when Kamil extracted his cock from her ass and listened to how his deep, dark bellow was followed by women screaming out lustfully and the loud, wet noises of thick blasts of jizz hitting their intended targets.
When Kamil next grabbed hold of her and began to lift her up on her, Lea couldn’t fail to notice that he did so with a softness and a delicacy that was completely out of key with the savagery with which he’d just assfucked her twice, and she soon found herself leaning against him for support as he led her across the room.
Glancing all around her, Lea noted that Galiana and Kyla were currently engaged in a deep, cum-swapping kiss, the younger blonde’s top apparently having been torn apart by a bolt of spunk from Kamil as it now laid soaked and bunched up around her waist, while Galiana’s dress was drenched but no longer see-through as the coating of Kamil’s viscid jizz covered it from the neckline down to the hem.
Cassandra meanwhile was luxuriating in her bed, lying there with one arm bent behind her head while the other was positioned so that she could slowly feed herself the ropes of cum that dangled further down from her fingers and into her wide-open maw, while more of the creamy stuff decorated her from the top of her head, her hair matching the strands of sperm that had landed in it particularly well, down to the rims of her knee-high boots.
On the bed next to Cassandra’s, Tamara was sitting with her back to the wall and cum dripping both from her tits as they protruded out over her firm stomach and from her chin, while her ears looked like they had suddenly been equipped with a very mess sort of earrings. Faye meanwhile had scampered across the room at some point and was now facing away from Lea as she was busy sucking the cum from out of the senior priestess’ slit, having first placed the deliciously thin front of the white thong on top of one of Tamara’s thighs after one particularly well-aimed blast from Kamil had pushed the teeny garment so deep into her gushing sex that the waistband had actually snapped.
Still dazed and confused after having been analized twice by Kamil, Lea heard the sound of metal objects crashing down onto the floor and a porcelain vase shattering against it as though from a distance, though she paid full notice of how gentle he was when he laid her down onto the table that he had just swept clear of any objects.
“Kamil…” Lea let out a dreamy moan as her calves came into contact with his shoulders and his hands grabbed hold of her knees while the weighty business-end of his inexhaustible cock came up against her cinnamon ring for the third time that morning. She then let out another orgasmic cry as he drove his fuckstaff deep into her asshole.
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Busty sluts and big-dicked studs have fun in a fantasy metropolis.
Busty sluts and big-dicked studs have fun in a fantasy metropolis.
Updated on Jun 7, 2020
by gunde
Created on Jun 25, 2007
by gunde
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