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Chapter 17 by Ylad Ylad

Can he handle her?

Not with the toy still inside of him

"Give it to me! I want you to fucking ruin m-" Cassidy starts to say and his words are cut off as she pushes her hips forward, it feels as if someone has just shoved a fist inside of him as his tight rosebud is spread wide around Molly's incredible girth.

Molly can't help but let out a groan of satisfaction at the feeling of his tunnel wrapped around her shaft, spread wide as she sinks into it, warm, inviting flesh squeezing at her thick length. Cass's yelp of surprise turns to one of mixed pain and pleasure as she pumps in and out of his ass, not letting his hole adjust as she revels in the feeling of stretching Cass's asshole out.

"So tight!" Molly grunts at the feeling of his ass clamping down on her, her hands gripping his ass cheeks as she gyrates her hips, pulling back then slamming forward.

Any attempts to make words are cut off by the wrist-thick length slowly working it's way in and out of his clenching backside, inch after girthy inch dragged out only to be slammed back in, each repetition easing more and more of the monstrous cock inside of him. Cassidy writhed about, his hands desperately clasping at nothing, held in place by the restraints as Molly pounded away, pumping his straining hole full of cock. It had loosened with astounding speed, not that it had much choice, facing the unrelenting **** of Molly's bitch-breaker, he struggled to understand that the dick currently driving into his writhing guts belonged to the same mild-mannered secretary he knew.

"It feels even better than I imagined." Molly moans out, her hips finally coming flush with Cass's as she buries all eight inches of her pulsing member inside of him.

Cass thinks about that for a second before his vision flashes white. Every nerve ending in his body set on fire when the toy in his ass begins to powerfully vibrate, the painfully thick cock driving it even more vigorously into his prostate. His thighs quivered and his legs gave out, his entire body going limp, supported only by the pillar of fuck-meat buried balls deep inside of him. Cass moaned obscenely, letting out a pleasurable wail as he orgasmed, his little prick throbbing down below, letting out small spurts of clear white seed.

"Oh my God!" Molly cries out when she feels the toy vibrating against her as well as Cass's insides twisting, desperately trying to coax the seed out of her painfully erect dick.

Molly couldn't last long in the best of times, and she was nowhere near being able to withstand the **** of both the vibrator and Cass's squriming insides, holding his hips in place, Molly pulls her pulsating cock out almost all the way before slamming it back into the hilt several more times before sheathing it fully inside of him one last time. Her body leaning down over his, large breasts resting on his back as her climax arrived. Molly's cock erupted, a torrential flood of steaming hot cum pouring out from her cock.

She felt every muscle in her body tense, helping to squeeze rope after rope of viscous semen into the slut writhing on her cock. Cass's first orgasm very quickly rolled into a second one, the feeling of Molly's dick pulsing inside of him assisted by another mind-shattering vibration from the toy sending him over the edge again, turning him into an incoherent moaning mess, wordless moans pouring out rom his mouth as his insides clenched around Molly's gushing shaft, **** to milk every last drop from her.

And so they stayed for some time, their orgasms slowly dying down, occasionally rekindled by another onslaught of powerful vibrations from the toy but eventually they were too exhausted to continue. Molly having fully collapsed on top of him, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and eyes rolled back from the intense sensations that had wracked her body, and Cass didn't look much better, his tear stained face was warped in an expression of pure bliss. Preoccupied as they were, they hadn't even noticed that Jana had come back into the office, standing next to them with a wry smile on her face.

The clicking sound of a lens and a brief flash however, did catch their attention, breaking them out of their post-orgasmic stupor.

"Now that's one for the calendar." Jana chuckled, clearly enjoying her own joke, far more than the two subjects of the picture.

How does Jana feel about what she walked in on?

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