A Black Stone Gangbang

Emmaline played with herself idly while she sucked on the first statue's cock, waiting in eager anticipation for the rest of them to come and stake their claim on her. The statue had relented somewhat in it's grip on her shoulder, and Emmaline made good use of that freedom. It took a bit of twisting, but she was quite flexible, and Emmaline soon had her ass pointing high up in the air and her legs spread wide. Her back arched at a sharp angle as she continued to suck the statue's cock, her bum shaking slightly in offering to the rest of her stony companions.

It didn't take long before she felt another statue's long, hard dick pocking against her wet pussy, rubbing against it as she moaned. Emmaline had never much been one for shame or hesitation, so it was rather trivial for her to throw that all away, brazenly rubbing her pussy on the pulsing stone cock behind her. Her muffled moans filled the room, echoing back to fill Emmaline's ears.

She shifted her position, raising her hips so that she could slide back, catching the statue's cock between firm thighs. Then, she slowly rocked forward and back, smirking as she teased the statue's dick between her thighs. She wanted to feel it inside her, that was for sure, but she had always adored a good chance to tease.

The rest of the statues closed in around her, and Emmaline found her hands were freed from supporting her when two wrapped firm, but soft arms around her chest, holding her in position. Emmaline wrapped her hands around two of them, stroking them gently at first, but soon picking up the pace as she found her hands glided naturally up and down their lengths. It was as though they were naturally lubricated with something, though they looked the same as always, and her well practiced hands glided up and down with ease.

Her mouth began to move quicker and more eagerly as well. Emmaline let her jaw hang wide as she gradually took the statue's cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. Soon it was pressing at the back of her throat, but she kept going, taking it deeper and deeper still, until she was deepthroating the statue's cock, holding it as far down her throat as she could manage, pressing her nose against the statue's stomach until she couldn't bare it any more, and only then pulling up for a quick gasp of air.

Emmaline did her best to pleasure them, though it was impossible to tell if she was having much of an effect--at least, on them. With every motion she made, Emmaline felt pleasure pulse though her, as she teased on with her luscious thighs, and two with her hands, Emmaline felt herself pracically overwhelmed with the sensation of it all, even when she was the one doing all the work. In the few times she managed to look up as she deep-throated the first statue, she could see them looming over her, their large breasts the most prominent feature as they stood there, seemingly stone, but so soft and warm, as she now knew.

She moaned into the cock she was sucking as she felt herself get wetter and wetter with every moment, every time the cock pulsed inside her mouth she felt her inhibitions drop more and more, her conscious mind fading further and further away, replace by this wanton slutty need to pleasure everything around her.