You fuck her throat. Hard

Sophie’s face is starting to turn purple. Somehow in this universe, your cock has grown to almost 10 inches long, and there’s no way she’s getting any air right now. You can feel her throat convulsing as she starts to gag repeatedly.

“OHHWEE here we go!” Emily screeched. “The baby can’t handle a yankee cock!” You have no idea what this bitch is talking about, so you decide to get her mouth shut.

“Both of you, on your knees now,” you command. “Emily, you suck my right ball. Isabella, you suck my left.”

“Well, sir, if you don’t mind, could you get the other straps out from under the chair?” said Isabella. You reach under your seat and find 4 more identical straps to the ones locking Sophie onto your throbbing member.

After you finish strapping Isabelle and Emily’s mouths up to your testicles, you lean back and admire your work. What a life, you stop to take a piss on the side of the road and and up in a carriage with 3 sloppy british whores tied down to your cock. Sophie is almost blue, somehow able to hold her breath for an indefinite amount of time due to the laws of this universe. Every 5-10 seconds or so, she lets out a thick gag from the depths of her stomach, releasing another puddle of thick watery slime around your swollen cock. Although the gagging feels amazing, there’s no way you’re gonna be able to cum from it alone.

“if ya get ants in the pants, ya can loosen the whipper and ya can bugger her knoggin” said emily from under your heavy, sweaty ball.

“What the fuck did this retarded bitch just say to me?” you ask Isabella rudely.

“She said you can loosen the strap on Sophie’s head if you’d like to fuck her throat sir,” she foamed. Her and her sister were slobbering intensely onto your balls, their makeup around their mouth’s was starting to wash off. Sophie’s eyeliner was running fast and hard down her face.

You reach down to the strap and loosen it enough to move here head back maybe an inch. Your cock might be a full 9 inches deep down her throat, but it’s not enough to prevent her from gasping deeply for air.

You give her a solid minute to breathe, and meanwhile you can feel Emily’s tongue snake slowly down your hooch and into your ass crack. She runs her tongue gently up and down only gently kissing your glory hole, and suddenly you feel isabella’s tongue push past her and all the way into your butthole.

“Oy, yew kant. I was ‘ere first.” she growls.

“Finders keeper!” giggles Isabelle as her tongue pierces your sphincter and starts tonguing your ass. The bumps and turns from the carriage are rocking Sophie’s head back and forth onto your thick cock, and you start to feel a churn in your balls.

“Libby! Could you please move us onto the gravel path over there?” you ask nicely.

“But sir, the gravel will make for a very rough ride!” Libby pleads.

“Libby, you know your position! You must not talk back to our guests! We will have a punishment in place for you when we arrive.” Isabella says sternly.

“Right mistress! gravel path it is!” she falters.

You feel the carriage start rocking up and down uncontrollably. Sophie begins retching huge heavy globs of saliva down your ballsack, which then flow down directly into her sisters mouths. Now her throat is REALLY fucking tight. You’ve fucked plenty of throats since you came down here, and by far her’s is the tightest one you’ve fucked so far. And you are defiling it.

You sit up a bit and shout “Ok ladies! I think it’s time I came, and since I’m an honorable guest you have to do what I say.” Isabella and Emily, lift your tops up and show me those big fat british titties.” The two of them pull up the blouses and remove their corsets to reveal 4 stunning E cup melons, with 4 perky erect nipples sticking out into your legs. You reach down and give each one a firm, lingering honk and rest your hands on sophie’s bobbing head. The rocky road is giving you enough up and down motion, but you decide you could use a little side to side too. You start vigorously shaking her head side to side, her throat hits your cock from angles you’ve never felt before.

Emily and Isabella begin furiously alternating between sucking on your balls and tonguing your dirty asshole. Emily reaches her and up and stuffs your whole ballsack into her mouth, and Isabella digs her tongue roughly into your asshole, almost vibrating

Finally, you can’t take it anymore, and you thrust emily down as far as she can go and then some, launching a load that would fill up a shot glass directly into her stomach. She retches, hard, shooting cum and puke out of her nostrils. Your penis throbs and throbs over and over, sending load after fucking load down her throat for almost a full minute. By the time you finally pull back, still 9 inches deep in her throat, Emily and Isabella have stopped sucking and tonguing and have moved to tongue kissing each other and licking the splooge that came out of their sisters nose off of your asscrack.

“Sophie I must say I give you an A+ for your throat skills. You’re young but you have the talent of a seasoned veteran. Emily and Isabella, both a B+ for your performance but perhaps later I’ll take your throats out for a spin. Where is this carriage headed anyways?”

Libby chips in. “We are headed to the briminghampton inn for the night. The three girls will be there for the spring ball tomorrow night.”

“How long until we get there?”

“I’d say about 4 hours.”

“Well then I’d better take a nap until we get there. Who knows what could come next?” You begin tightening down the straps holding down the girls heads. “As a reward for you girls’ effort, I’m going to let you sit here and practice some more until we get there. Mouths need to be in tip top shape!” Sophie gags in protest, but it’s too late. She’s held tightly up to your pelvis, and you’re already fast asleep, wondering where this adventures gonna go next.