Finish the lap

After Voss came, he looked down at Julia, and Lena said calmly:

“Next.”

Julia crawled over to Schäfer. He had already taken out his thick, slightly upward-curving cock. She knelt between his legs and took him into her mouth.

Schäfer immediately grabbed her head with both hands and pushed it deep down. His cock slid over her tongue and pressed directly against her throat.

“Gggghhh…!” Julia gagged immediately. Her eyes widened, and tears welled up in them. Saliva spurted from her mouth and ran down his shaft in thick streams.

Schäfer didn’t let up. He fucked her mouth with deep, steady thrusts. Every time his glans hit the back of her throat, she gagged violently. Thick strands of saliva hung from her mouth, dripping onto her breasts and forming small puddles on the floor.

Schäfer groaned with satisfaction and pressed her head down even harder. Julia gagged so violently that her whole body twitched. Saliva flowed from her mouth in a steady stream and dripped onto his balls. After a few minutes, he came with a deep groan, shooting directly into her throat. Julia had to swallow while she continued to gag. Some of the semen ran out of her mouth and mixed with the saliva on her chin.

No sooner had Schäfer let her go than the next one called out.

“Come here, Julia,” Mr. Richter said coldly.

Julia crawled over to him. Her chin and breasts were already glistening with saliva and semen. Schäfer pulled out his cock and shoved it deep into her mouth without warning.

“Gggghhh…! Hrrrk…!” Julia gagged again immediately. Richter’s cock was longer and thrust even deeper. He fucked her mouth hard and without mercy. Every time he thrust deep inside her, she gagged so violently that her saliva shot out of her mouth in thick, sticky strands and dripped onto the floor.

Richter held her head with both hands and fucked her throat like a pussy. Julia gagged and drooled so heavily that her entire upper body was wet. Saliva dripped from her chin onto her breasts and ran down in long streaks. After a few minutes, he came in her mouth with a deep groan. Julia swallowed, coughing and gagging, while tears streamed down her cheeks.

When she finally crawled out from under the table, she looked completely spent: her face glistened with saliva and cum, long strands hung from her chin, her eyes were red and tear-filled, and her mouth was red and swollen.

Lena looked down at her and smiled coldly.

“Well, look at that… Our little Julia is drooling and gagging like a cheap hooker. And she hasn’t even had them all yet.”

All the men now looked expectantly at Lena. Schäfer was already grinning lewdly.

Lena leaned back, looked around the room, and said in a cool, firm voice:

“No way. I’m not showing you my pussy, and I’m not letting her lick me either.”

The men protested immediately.

“Oh, come on, Lena…”

“That would be awesome…”

“Don’t be such a killjoy…”

Lena gave a short, dry laugh.

“You perverts can go screw yourselves. I’m not your cheap fuck toy.”

The mood grew tense for a moment. Then Dr. Voss spoke up in a calm, almost bored voice:

“Then let’s do it another way. One last round of poker. If you win, Lena, you get Julia all to yourself. We’ll all go home. If I win… then Julia will go down on you, and we’ll fuck her from behind for as long as we feel like it.”

A soft murmur rippled through the group. Everyone looked at Lena.

Julia was still kneeling on the floor. Her heart was racing. She desperately hoped Lena would win. Being alone with Lena sounded like the much better option—even though she was afraid of her. Anything was better than being fucked from behind by several men again.

Lena looked at Voss for a long time. Then she smiled slowly and almost imperceptibly.

“Agreed.”

The final round began.

Julia knelt next to the table and watched the game with bated breath. She hoped Lena would win. But the longer the round went on, the more she felt that Lena didn’t really want to win. She played conspicuously passively, discarded good cards, and made deliberately weak moves.

And then it was over.

Voss laid down his cards and grinned.

“I won.”

Lena leaned back as if she’d planned it exactly that way. She glanced briefly down at Julia, who was still kneeling on the floor, and there was a cold, satisfied glint in her eyes.

Julia’s stomach clenched.

No… She lost on purpose… She wanted Voss to win… She wants to watch them fuck me…

Lena slowly stood up, pushed her chair back, and said in a calm voice:

“Well then. Have fun, guys.”

She looked directly at Julia and added quietly:

“Take your clothes off, Julia. And come here.”