Karra gets her pussy, ass and mouth filled by thick, hard cocks

Carefully guiding her head out from under Kullus’ balls, Miele slunk out from her position between the young stud’s crotch and Karra’s ass, and grabbed the Amazon by her shoulders.

**** into a kneeling position by the blonde’s strong grip on her shoulders, Karra could feel the generous deposits of warm jizz running down over her curvy body, while the two men that had been fucking her now both stood in front of her, their hard dicks only inches away from her face.

Kullus and Cyrus held their wide cocks in their hands as Karra had her mouth wide open and her pink tongue extended at them. Interpreting that as an invitation, Cyrus lifted his heavy dick upwards, fingers tight around its base, and then allowed it to come smacking down against Karra’s tongue.

The two men began literally spanking Karra’s sweet face with their cocks; rubbing, grinding and smacking the two rigid phalluses against it, causing goblets of cum to fly through the air, while Karra stared adoringly at the two studs, Miele holding the back of the Amazon’s firmly against her cunt, her wetness staining Karra’s black hair.

Standing hip to hip, Cyrus and Kullus ended their collaborative welting of Karra’s face by placing their cockheads on her tongue, and pressed forwards.

Karra’s lips stretched wide and her cheeks bulged outwards as the two bulbous, apple-sized heads were **** into her mouth, her field of vision completely filled up by the two monstrous dicks being thrust at her face.

“Master Cyrus!” A voice suddenly called out.

Annoyed, Cyrus turned his head to see one of his trusted servants, an elderly dark gentleman, appearing on the courtyard, a sealed envelope in his hands.

“This is not the best of times for bringing me letters, Dost!” Cyrus said to the servant.

“Pardon me, master, but it’s supposedly urgent.” Dost replied as he approached his master.

“Alright, hand it over.” Cyrus received the envelope and tore it open.

Still with his rigid cock in Karra’s mouth, next to Kullus’, Cyrus skimmed through the document which the envelope had contained, a smile forming on his lips.

“Ah,” he began, once he had finished reading, “it appears as though I have an urgent matter to attend to.” With that, Cyrus retracted his member from Karra’s mouth.

“And what about this young thing?” Miele asked Cyrus, patting her hand against Karra’s head.

“Oh,” Cyrus grinned widely as he glanced at Karra, kneeling as she was with Kullus’ cock having been further pushed into her mouth as soon as Cyrus had stepped back, “I’m certain that you can manage to introduce her to everyone.”

“Kullus?” Cyrus went on.

“Yes, uncle?” the younger man replied, his voice somewhat strained while his gaze remained on the two busty sluts in front of him.

“You’re in charge here while I’m gone, which shouldn’t take long.” Cyrus told his nephew.

With that, the older man turned on his heels and began walking away, the document held firmly in his right hand.

“Alright, my cock-hungry little dove,” Kullus said to Karra, “I suppose that we should pick a substitute for my uncle. I’ll let you decide.”

Since Karra was not prepared to let go off the thick penis currently rammed into her mouth, she used her left hand to support the heavy cum-tube, and pointed at one of the men, the blonde hunk which had been receiving a blowjob when she first arrived.

“Stefan,” Kullus grinned at the man, “you’re in luck!”
But as Stefan separated himself from the circle of men and women which surrounded Karra and Kullus, Karra pulled Kullus’ cock out of her mouth, and opened her sperm-glazed lips to speak.

“I want him as well.” She said, in that same sweet tone of voice she had used earlier when asking to be sodomized, pointing her finger at the darker man which she had also noticed earlier.

“Seems like you’ve got a healthy appetite, girl,” Kullus remarked, and then spoke to the other of her picks, “Suresh, you heard her!”

Now, Karra was facing three long, erect cocks that were presented before her, all of them thick and with large scrotums hanging beneath their roots.

The other two men both looked to be a few years older than Kullus, and Suresh even managed to be somewhat more buff than the young whorehouse prince-select, but neither of them could trump him when it came to the length or girth of their dicks, though both of their dicks were just one or two inches shorter than Kullus’ sleek, glistening monster of a member.

With this prime selection being hers and hers alone to pick from, Karra told Suresh, the strongest and biggest of them, to lie down on his back.

Once he had done so, Karra squatted over the dusky man’s waist, and used both of her hands to hold his schlong steady as she lowered her distended, cum-dripping asshole down onto it, moaning with lust as the large head was pressed past her sphincter.

Rapidly lowering herself until her buttocks came in contact with Suresh’s rock-hard abs, Karra leaned back and spread her legs wide, thus exposing her pussy in full to Kullus, who was standing in front of her.

As her pussy was suddenly penetrated by Kullus' thick cock, the first one to up that particular hole this day, Karra looked right and opened her mouth wide, allowing Stefan to prod her mouth with his ten inches of cockmeat.

Observing how Karra begun having three orifices fucked hard and well all at once, Miele was feeling quite lonely. All the others watching Karra’s “audition” had resumed fucking each other, the pairings most often consisting of one stud fucking a slut’s ass or pussy from behind, a position which allowed them both to keep enjoying watching Karra’s sluttish display.

Two women, however, the former partners of Stefan and Suresh, had settled for each other, one of them licking the other’s pussy while the other one loudly gave a developing commentary on what Karra and her three men were doing.

This left Miele without anyone to scratch the considerable itching in her loins, and that wasn’t something which she would accept for long.