She gets filled

"Don't worry, Presidente. I won't take it slow anymore."

The Lieutenant picked up the pace, and started pounding her hard. With every thrust, she could feel her pussy stretching, her juices coating his cock and her thighs. He was grunting, sweat dripping off his body and falling onto hers. His hands were gripping her slender waist, using it as leverage to slam himself harder and harder into the girl.

Isabella was beginning to lose control, her mind shutting down, unable to process the intense sensations. The cock in her mouth was not letting her breathe, and she was feeling lightheaded. The only thing she could concentrate on was the Lieutenant's massive dick tearing her apart. The pain had faded, and now she could feel the pleasure building, a heat beginning to rise in her belly. Her taut stomach was being stretched by the huge cock, and her skin was glistening with sweat.

The lieutenant was not holding back, and he pounded her with wild abandon. Her tight pussy was clenching his cock, and he was grunting, his face a mask of pure ecstasy. The room was filled with the sounds of their fucking, the slurping noises of her pussy being stretched and ravaged.

Suddenly, he stopped, and Isabella whimpered.

"All right, time to get those titties out. I want to see it bounce as I fuck her."

With his cock still in her, he snapped her bra with ease, and her bare tits spilled out, her nipples hard and erect. Without pause he resumed his rough fucking, and Isabella moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock. Her breasts bounce freely now as her body shuddered with forceful thrust. She could feel her orgasm building, and her toes curled as the pressure mounted.

"Look at them go! You don't get tits these firm from one of them jungle girls." Someone laughed.

"Hurry up Lieutenant, we want a turn!"

"Shut the fuck up, Jones. I hear you again and you're going to the back of the line."

The Lieutenant's breathing was getting heavier, and his thrusts were getting more erratic. Isabella could tell he was close, and so was she. With one final, forceful thrust, he groaned, and she felt his hot seed filling her. It was too much, and the sensation of his cock throbbing inside her, the feeling of his cum splashing against her cervix was enough to push her over the edge. Isabella screamed into the cock in her mouth, her pussy clenching around the lieutenant's fuckmeat, her eyes rolling back into her head, her whole body shuddering with pleasure.

The sergeant, who had been quietly thrusting in her mouth, suddenly groaned, and she felt his cock twitch, and then a flood of salty, warm fluid pouring into her mouth. She choked, and swallowed, but the flow was too much, and the excess spilled out, running down her face.

She gasped, her body limp, her chest heaving. The Lieutenant's cock was still inside her, and his cum was trickling out, pooling on the table below.

The room erupted in cheers, and the men began chanting "Fuck the Presidente! Fuck the Presidente!"

"Alright, alright." The lieutenant pulled out his flaccid cock, and Isabella gasped. Her pussy was gaping, and his seed was spilling out. "Get a good look at that, boys. I have officially broken her in. Now, get in here Sergeant Jones, take her pussy while it is all stretched out. Let's get this party started!"