What happens next?

A walk down the street

As the well built woman gets off of me, two of the three remaining beauties come help me get back to my feet. They cling onto both of my arms, as a revitalizing surge of energy swells through me thanks to the Facilitator. And, as one would expect, both my balls are filled up and my cock is made erect. The two women at my sides are a pair of twins, no older than twenty at most. Their outfits consist of skimpy latex bondage outfits, fit with black shiny latex gloves and boots.

Then, the final woman comes to the front. She was what you can call a cool beauty, spotting long elegant black hair and a modest form. In any other circumstance, she'd look like an out of reach queen, but right now she stood in front of my with a lustful look in her hungry eyes. "Why don't we go on a little stroll together? Oh, no need to answer. We know you'll say yes." She smirks, before suddenly lunging in for a passionate kiss!

At the same time, the two women at my side both giggle as they begin to use their latex gloves to jerk off my cock, already lubricated from my escapades earlier. Somehow, the four of us somehow manage to walk in perfect sync down the empty tarmac road, allowing me to focus entirely on the pleasure assaulting my body instead of trying not to trip or stumble.

I quickly notice this time around is that the women don't even bother to edge me this time around. We've only just begun to walk, but due to the overstimulated state the muscular woman left me in moments before, I find myself already about to cum again! "That's right! We're going to make you climax over and over again until we get to our destination." The Facilitator says. "Maybe we'll use your cum to paint some new lines for the road?" They all laugh as I shudder a spurt out the liquid white proof of my surrender, only to have the Facilitator refill my testicles once more.