Surprise

“Boys, let me how a turn with the slut!!!!” demands Alicia. “Hell yeah!” said Steve. Max and Jon nodded. You watch as Alicia pulls out the largest strap-ons you have ever seen. “Put it on me, bitch! Then spread your cheeks, it’s going deep in that back hole!” You licked your lips at the sight of it. “Can I help?” You turn to see Liz’s exposed body, a large but far more moderately sized strap-on in her hand. “Get her!” expressed the excited Jon and Max. “Drill her into the ground!” added Steve.

Your overexcited pussy was dripping a deluge, an avalanche of aroused juices. You pushed yourself on all fours, opened your cheeks and wiggled to invisible music. “Wow, Blake is such a nympho slutty bitch whore!” Commented Simone. “She sure IS!!!!” Agreed Alicia as she put the strap-on to her waist herself and pressed a button. The strap began moving like a piledriver, spinning wildly before she penetrated your derriere’s rear defences. You scream in delight and profanity. Liz hasted to slide underneath you, her own device whistling inside the other opening. Alicia pressed down on you, pulling your hips to keep you from squashing Liz. Liz wiggled her nails avross your ribs, making you buck as you made incoherent. “Fuck!!! This is hot, I want to tickle fuck Blake too!” cried Simone as she began to moan. You are in such heat, you barely noticed that long nails are scrapping across your soles, while that duster is exploring your right armpit. You struggle to remain upright.