And some light vandalism

Grunting as he felt Felicia’s slender fingers come down to grasp hold of the fat trunk of his throbbing cock, Gavin looked ahead to the sight of Isis’ naked ass jiggling and bouncing as she led the way down the staircase.

The trio walked in silence, interrupted only by Gavin’s throaty grunts and the awed coos and moans coming from Felicia as she slowly caressed his colossal erection while they walked along, with the noises that the two of them were producing being enough to cause Isis to look back at them over her shoulder from time to time, never failing to have her lips pulled back to form a dirty smile that was backed up by the horny glimmer in her eyes.

Before long, Isis had steered them through a short corridor and down a flight of wide, marble stairs that Gavin didn’t recognize. In front of him, there was a wide landing before the stairs veered off to his right, leading further down towards the ground floor. Mounted on the wall directly facing him was a massive painting, easily ten feet tall and probably almost as wide as that, and Gavin felt how precum came streaming out through his pisshole when he saw what it was depicting, the clear, glossy fluid pouring down onto the steps before a geysering of it finally burst forth from the bulbous bell end of his schlong to travel down towards the landing, only narrowly missing Isis, who had stepped onto the next flight of stairs.

“I remember posing for that one…” Felicia breathed out, a little giggle escaping her lips as her gaze fell upon the painting, which depicted her and another woman, a blonde, on their knees in the centre of it, both of them completely naked and having their hands resting on their massive tits as they spilled out in front of them, their faces upturned towards the two men who were only partially in the frame, their hard cocks pointing straight at the pair of beautiful sluts.

Upon studying the painting for a few moments longer, Gavin recognized the blonde as Isabelle, though her face was partially obscured by a thick band of jizz that started off at the edge of her lustrous hair, spilled down over her forehead, her right cheek and her chin before continuing on down across her bulging boobs and onto her flat, toned stomach.

Still staring at the painting, Gavin groaned, and released a powerful blast of jet that sailed through the air before finally smacking against the upper portion of the painting’s ornate, gold-coloured frame and spreading itself upwards across the wall above it.

“Careful, you could damage the painting…” Felicia informed Gavin, speaking in a soft and happy tone as she pulled him along with her, bringing the two of them down onto the landing and towards a long but narrow stool that was placed against the wall underneath another painting, which was obviously intended to greet anyone who came walking up the stairs.

Releasing her hold of Gavin’s dick, Felicia fell forwards, placing her right knee against the stool and pushing her ass up behind her as she leaned down far enough that her huge boobs stained the fine fabric of the stool’s padded seat.

As he stood behind Felicia, his cock protruding out far in front of him as he stared at her exposed asshole, Gavin watched as Felicia tightened the elastic ring of muscles, seemingly using it to wink at him as she quickly caused the entrance to her anal tunnel to grow even tighter and smaller than what was normally the case.

“Fuck me…” Felicia moaned out to Gavin, whilst bringing her left hand back over her hips and letting its fingers trail their way down over the left one of her two full, firm asscheeks, with a few tiny droplets of her juices rolling out onto her labia and dropping down onto the cushioned seat upon which she was balanced.

Isis was still standing at the top-step of the next flight of stairs, watching in silence as Gavin grabbed hold of his cock and gritted his teeth and flexed the thick muscles of his arms from the exertion of manipulating the massive slab of fuckmeat in order for him to bring the fat crown of his fuckstick downwards until it came into contact with Felicia’s puckered cinnamon ring, with the Jadhi woman licking her full lips and taking a step forwards as she followed how Gavin grabbed hold of Felicia’s waspish waist and leaned his back forwards as he pushed his hips down to **** his cockend past the busty whore’s tight little asshole.

“Fuck!” Felicia cried out as she finally relaxed her asshole, allowing it to blossom around the business-end of Gavin’s fucktool as he thrust it down into her anal passage, her hands now firmly placed against the edges of the stool as she braced herself before pushing her heart-shaped booty up onto Gavin’s dick as he speared it past her ringpiece.

There was a loud slap when Gavin’s waist and Felicia’s bubble butt collided, the dark-haired vixen’s left foot now dangling in the air as she was raised up onto his monstrous fuckmast, the two them now working together in perfect harmony, moving their hips as Gavin began pumping his cock in and out of Felicia’s drastically widened anus, a cacophony of various sounds erupting as he fucked her ass.

The fine fabric which covered the stool’s seat was soon pretty much ruined by the flurry of girlcum that exited Felicia’s quaking pussy as the sensation of having Gavin’s sixteen inches of thick, vein-ridged cockmeat pounding in and out of her bunghole brought her crashing past the brink of another earth-shattering climax, her cheeks now vivid with colour and her eyes transformed into nasty little slits as she looked straight ahead, having already bared her pearly teeth in a dreamy smile, the serenity of which was severely disturbed by the way in which her pouty lips insisted on trembling.

Stepping up on the other side of the stool from where Gavin was currently positioned, Isis brought her right foot up onto the edge of the low furniture and pushed her hips forwards, assuming a stance which meant that her soaking wet pussy was completely exposed as she brought her right hand down into contact with it, gently pinching one of her hard nipples with her free hand as she began playing with her juicing honeybox whilst never letting her gaze drift away from the spectacle of Felicia’s ass being repeatedly impaled on Gavin’s humongous fuckpiece.

Finding her engorged clit, Isis caught the tiny pleasure-button between two of her fingers and threw her head back whilst toying with her clit, manipulating it with a light touch in such a way that a stream of girlcum came jetting out of her slit to rain down onto Felicia’s grimacing face and severely arced back.

Finally, Gavin let out a dark, protracted groan as he emptied his balls in Felicia’s ass, the horny, top-heavy minx’s orgasm being intensified by the feel of vast amounts of thick jizz being deposited deep into her bowels as the whole length of Gavin’s fuckpiece pounded the walls of her anal tunnel, the shock-waves of which spread throughout her entire frame.

When it was all over, Gavin extracted his dick from Felicia’s ass and thrust it in between the cheeks of her upturned booty, letting it slide across the distended contour of her well-fucked bung and causing to cast a shadow across her back and the back of her as he kept pushing forwards until his beating balls were pressed tight against her pink snatch.

Leaning forwards until her boobs were practically weighing down on Felicia’s head, Isis made a show out of circling her tongue round the purple crown of Gavin’s schlong, before finally sucking it into her mouth and allowing the last of his heavy load to come dribbling out onto her tongue.

“So,” Isis began, once she’d gulped down Gavin’s balljuice and popped his bell-end back out of her mouth, “think the two of you can keep your hands of each other until we get downstairs?”

“We can try…” Gavin replied, whilst slowly thrusting his cock in and out of Felicia’s ass-cleavage, each time pushing it forwards until its head nearly smacked into Isis face before pulling himself back again.

“It’s not his hands you should be worried about,” Felicia cheekily advised Isis, though that piece of advice was probably lost on the busty bronzed beauty, who closed her eyes and squealed with delight at how Gavin now suddenly bombarded her face with a hefty discharge of precum.

“By the way, Gavin,” Isis began shortly thereafter, once she, Gavin and Felicia had begun walking down the next flight of stairs, with him in the middle and the two naked sluts casually stroking his fat cock, “did you get a chance to look at that other painting?”

Prompted by Isis’ inquiry to look back over his shoulder at the painting, Gavin repeated his earlier act of sending a massive spurt of prejizz flying down deeper into the staircase as he marvelled at the sight of what this painting depicted.
Standing there, displayed on a massive canvas that made her appear like even more of a larger-than-life figure than he already guessed her to be, was Isabelle.

Having been portrayed in a stance of leaning far forwards, Isabelle was looking back at the viewer over her shoulder, her beautiful face lit up in a sultry, naughty smile.
However, the true centrepiece of the painting was Isabelle’s heart-shaped ass. With her bald, pink pussy exposed thanks to how she had her legs positioned, this oil and canvas rendition of Isabelle was using her hands to spread her buttocks in an effort to completely exposed her tiny asshole, which had been captured in great detail by the painter.

“You’ll be fucking that soon, stud,” Felicia promised Gavin, who responded by freeing himself of her and Isis’ gasp, before turning around and taking a few steps back up the stairs. Once he’d stopped moving, Gavin shut his left eye and grabbed hold of his cock, a determined expression on his face as he lined up his cock. Then, there was the sound of Gavin grunting as a lengthy bolt of precum left his cumslit at maximum velocity, moving almost too quickly for Felicia and Isis to be able to notice it, followed by that of canvas ripping once the streak of clear fluid hit its intended target.

“Well, fuck…” Isis breathed out, her eyes wide as she stared at how Gavin had just managed to transform the depiction of Isabelle’s gaping asshole into a literal gaping hole. As she and Felicia stood there marvelling at Gavin had just done, the soaked piece of canvas containing the rendering of Isabelle’s anus came sliding down from behind the frame, leaving a sticky trail in its wake as it continued its slow descent towards the floor.