Lena’s analised

As a few seconds went by after Riolta’s explosive ejaculation of girlcum without either Mathias or Lena doing anything beyond remaining frozen in place, the stud’s fat, footlong dick buried to the hilt past the boobed teen’s massively widened bunghole, and in the end, she decided to simply maintain her hold of the initiative, to which end she offered Mathias the sort of enchantingly dirty smile that had him grunting and Lena squealing as a streak of precum cleared his pisshole to disappear off deep into her ass.

Digging her heels into the sofa’s plush, cushiony upholstery, Riolta placed her right hand against the inside of her thigh, keeping her fingers pushed slightly apart as she began running her hand upwards, allowing her digits to slide across to slide across the velvety skin of her thigh before guiding it up towards the scandalously high front-hem of her dress and then finally back down to her pussy.

Riolta groaned as she cupped her own sex, feeling her juices trickling out onto her fingers at the same time as she put her free hand to good use by having it cup and fondle her left breast, her pink tongue coming out to dance across her lips for a moment when she found her left nipple and proceeded to give the small, achingly stiff bud a light pinch.

“Quite the fucking squirter…” Lena breathed out, mirroring Riolta’s words from earlier that evening, before erupting into a giggle that was marked by her usual youthful exuberance.

“Uh-huh,” Riolta replied, once again forming her lips into a feral snarl as she caught her clit between her thumb and index finger and appeared poised to twist it between her fingers to bring more of her honey bursting out of her pink pussy, though she soon let go of her hypersensitive pleasure-button, her lips pulling back as her face lit up into a slutty smile and her fingers instead began caressing the length of her slit.

“You should see how hard I squirt when I get a big dick rammed up my tight little ass,” Riolta added, looking Mathias straight in the eyes as the words poured off her tongue

“Speaking of which…” Lena began saying, before stopping abruptly and instead letting out a girlish grunt as she suddenly drove herself forwards, her back arcing downwards and her shoulders and ass being thrust upwards as Mathias dick came sliding out through her ringpiece.

Letting out a throaty grunt as the sensation of his cock exiting Lena tightest hole brought his attention back to the horny teen vixen currently on her hands and knees in front of him, Mathias marvelled at how only the fist-sized crown of his massively thick fuckpole was now nestled snugly beyond Lena’s balloon-knot rosebud of an asshole, with the rest of his member leading straight towards the deep, narrow valley between her juicy buttocks, while she was leaning so far forwards that her girlcum-splattered face was nearly rubbing against the leathered seats of the sofa.

Having had his hands slip off of Lena’s posterior and her waspish waist as she thrust herself forwards, Mathias now had them hanging limp by his sides as she suddenly pushed herself back towards him, her wetness flowing down her legs as her rear-entrance was once again filled up with the whole twelve hard inches of his fat, vein-ripped fuckpiece.

“Pound my slutty ass!” Lena ordered Mathias, her slender neck craned to the right as she looked back at him with an expression upon her face that made it perfectly clear to him that what she wanted more than anything else at that point was for him to start working his cock in and out of her ass with as much speed and as much **** that he could muster.

And that was exactly what Mathias set out to do, first pulling his tunic up over his and tossing it behind him, then working so fast in getting his hands to clutch hold of her slender waist and thrusting his hips back that he was already heaving himself back forwards again to have his footlong pillar of cockmeat come spearing through her ringpiece before his tunic had even touched the floor.

“Yes!” Mathias got to watch how Lena’s eyes were clamped shut tight and how her plump, luscious lips parted, the tip of her pink tongue flicking out of her mouth to accompany the spirited cry of joy that she let slip at having his cock buried balls-deep in her anal passage, her cry being followed first by the smacking noise of his pelvis hitting the generous curvature of her incredible bubble booty, then that of his beefy balls coming sweeping in between her thighs to smack against the bald lips of her soaking wet honeypot.

“Harder!” Lena urged Mathias on, while turning her head to look straight ahead of her, offering Riolta a slutty smile as the top-heavy archeress remained standing in the sofa, her shoulders still placed against the wall behind her and her fingers continuing to travel up and down the length of her slit, with Riolta ever so often either plunging two of her fingers in past her swollen, glistening labia, or using them to tease her clit.

“YES!” Coming just as Mathias had repeated the process of spearing his cock past her asshole and pulling all but the head of it back out before forcing himself forwards again for the fourth time, each thrust of his hips being faster and with more strength behind it than the one before, Lena’s latest scream coincided with her face contorting itself into a mask of sheer sexual bliss, and a veritable tidal-wave of girlcum suddenly came gushing out of her sex. The carpet that covered most of the floor in Mathias’ lounge was a thick and plush thing, primarily red but with ornate black and gold patterns spreading themselves out across it, and the part of it directly below Lena’s trembling frame was now soaked through with ample amounts of her honey.

Mathias, meanwhile, was showing no signs of either stopping or slowing down his now relentless reaming of Lena’s tightest hole, but as he rammed the whole, immensely thick length of his steadfastly throbbing fuckmast past her bunghole, the brown-haired, super-stacked slut **** him to put a temporary end to that activity by catching hold of his ballsack, or as much of it as she could possibly fit into her hand, as it came swinging in between her legs.

Supporting the whole front of her body on one unsteady arm, Lena continued to release one copious burst of girlcum after another, each of which washed across Mathias’ scrotum as she steered it up towards her convulsing snatch.

Lena and Mathias then shared a heartfelt groan as her sex swallowed up his balls, with him nearly blowing his load deep inside her ass at the feel of her honey box contracting around his testes as they were further drenched in the honey that continued to squirt out of her pussy at full-speed.

Once Lena’s lengthy orgasm was at an end, and Mathias’ nuts had popped back out of her pussy to swing back down between his legs, Riolta was quite keen to stop being merely an observer. To that end, she deftly spun round, still balancing herself on her stiletto-heeled platform shoes in the couch, and snapped the back of her dress up over her hip to lay her delectable ass completely bare, a groan coming from Mathias as Riolta pressed her jizz-blasted tits against the wall in front of her and stood with her back bent forwards, her magnificent booty pushed out behind her as she first used both her hands to grab hold of the firm mass of her asscheeks and pry them apart to expose her incredibly tight-looking asshole.

“Like what you see, stud?” Riolta directed her question at Mathias, winking at him first with her right eye, then with her asshole. In response, Mathias produced another grunt, making Lena let out another lustful squeal through how he blasted her anal tunnel with a hefty discharge of precum.

“This is what you’re going to fuck next…” Riolta then helpfully informed Mathias, referring to her puckered anus, which was currently so tight that the stud couldn’t quite believe that he would even be able to get one of his fingers through it, much less his cock.

“Don’t… don’t you want to taste my ass off his cock first?” Lena asked, her voice a little unsteady thanks to how the length of Mathias’ fuckpiece was throbbing against the walls of her anal passage.

“Mmm, and your pussy off his balls…” Riolta replied, smacking and licking her lush lips.

Then, Riolta pulled her fingers away from her ass, pressing the left one against the wall whilst bringing the right one in between her legs even as she spread her feet even further apart in an effort to further expose herself to Mathias’ and Lena’s lascivious gazes, the slutty, black-haired archeress starting off by using two of her fingers to push the wet lips of sex apart, apparently entertaining the thought of fingerfucking her cunt once more, but then pushing her hand even further back and manipulating her wrist until the tips of two of her fingers were firmly placed against the entrance to her ass.

Offering Mathias her sultriest look, Riolta then puckered her lips and swallowed hard, a little splash of girlcum exiting her pussy to travel straight down onto the leather of the sofa as she made her anus widen itself round her two fingers, the elastic ring of muscle hugging her digits tight as she worked them deeper still into her anal canal.

“Hey, who said you could stop fucking my ass?” Lena suddenly asked Mathias, prompting him to stop ogling Riolta as she fingered her own ass, the hot teen looking back at her latest lover past her shoulder with a cheeky smile on her lips.

Almost subconsciously, Lena then tried wagging her ass at the stud, but so hard was Mathias’ erection as it disappeared in through Lena’s gaping cinnamon ring that it barely allowed her any sideways traction at all, with the end result of how her ass was so thoroughly fixed on Mathias’ slowly palpating fuckmast being that the glorious, full-bodied cheeks of her heart-shaped ass merely jerked about a little.

That simple tremble of Lena’s heart-shaped bubble butt however was enough to bring forth a low, animalistic grunt from Mathias, and a booming rumble rose up from between his legs as his balls seemed just about ready to churn out a hefty serving of jizz.