Cumming inside the fucktoy

But nothing lasts forever. Izzy's entire body was screaming. She felt like she was going to break in two, but that wouldn't stop her begging. In her imagination, dawn would break, and the four of them would still be here. The girls Ivan sent up the mountain to clean up Engblom would find one of their own naked and screaming, suspended brutally between three people so much better than her. And so long as she could keep this going, she wouldn't mind. What did she care if people saw her getting slutted out? They couldn't understand.

Ward's fingers flexed and stole her breath. She dangled in his grip. Paul grabbed her wrists and pulled them back. Yes, fine, whatever you need. Just fuck me forever. "Please," she gurgled. They would have to understand what she meant by it, because her head couldn't come up with anything, and she was stuck repeating the last word over and over again as Paul fucked her in her (actually very perky) butt, and as Ward used her pussy. Please, make me your cocksleeve. Cum dump. Piece of ass. Hole. Use me. Use me. Use meeeeee--

Mina grabbed her by the jaw. She shoved the phone in front of her face. "You're crying, Isabella. Are you sad?" Izzy shook her head, so far as she was able. "Are you happy?"

"Yshhhhh," Izzy whimpered, her mouth squished together. Mina using the name her parents gave her flooded her with a new level of euphoria. Maybe this wouldn't ever end. She could get higher and higher, cum harder and harder, get more and more pliant... it would go on.

"Shit!" grunted Paul. He slapped her ass, and she wailed. His hand would leave a mark. The **** of the hit made it obvious. Here came the end.

"No, no, nooooo," she moaned.

The camera floated back. Mina was so beautiful behind it. This was all her idea, that much was very obvious. She was capable of getting far more satisfaction out of watching her broke friend get turned out than she would having sex herself. Something was wrong in her brain, but it also made her even lovelier. The psycho was running the asylum. "Are you telling me you don't want him to cum in your ass?" she asked.

"No!" Pure terror. No, please don't misunderstand her. All she wanted was...

"So you want him to cum in your ass?"

Izzy's eyes rolled up. She was gone. "Yssssss," she groaned through Mina's teasing fingers.

And then it came.