Too slow!

Panic sets in, you look about at the toys not knowing what punishments on your throat they will bring, a glance at Ashione does not help, the absolute lust in her eyes leaves you shaking ever more, and you go back to your options. Lipstick, some condoms, a spray can? I definitely don't want something sprayed down my throat. The lipstick then?

"Time's up!" Ashione grins cruelly, stroking her thick black dick. "You really are a slut, not picking a toy? Well now you'll be our fucktoy." She climbs on the bed, mounting atop you, her dick dripping a thick glob of pre cum onto your face. "Your brother must be a real whore, asking for this, we've only had one other boy get THIS treatment."

Your sister Sarah, straddling the bed herself gives a giggle. "Oh he had it real bad Doug, and he was able to fight a little bit, unlike you." You can feel her hand drag across the bed, stroking along your chest. Ashione begins lining up, her balls nearly to your neck, as she lets out a purr,"You're in for it now you toy. You little cocksleeve, I'm going to have you gagging for breath on this, I hear you don't puke at least, which is better than that last boy. Your sister then lets out another giggle,"Yeah, but don't make Doug pass out so fast Ashe, I think that I should have the honor".

Despair has filled you completely, you are about to be totally ruined by this big black cock, it totally fills your view as she drags it all across your face. "No promises Sarah, you know I'm not one for self control." Your sister then take ahold of Ashiones big dick, and lines it up with the opening of your mouth."I know, but at least you'll try!"

Nevermind. That despair has settled like a rock. Right into the pit of your gut. Soon to be met by who knows how many loads of girlspunk. You close your eyes for another throat defiling...