Tamara gets sandwiched

“Girvyn has been good to us to send you to us,” Tamara informed Damon as she remained on the floor, speaking in a loud, clear voice so as to be heard over the squishing noises being produced by Dareios’ balljuice washing over Galiana and Lea, “though I suspect that my sisters have provided you with some augmentation?”

“It’s not all our handiwork,” Faye ensured her superior; “this stud has been blessed by Teitum.”

“My God and your sisters might have a hand in it,” Damon informed Tamara, “but the fact remains that you’ve vowed to empty my balls, and they still have a little spunk left in them.”

It was probably the understatement of the year, and Damon’s reward for producing it was a sassy grin from Tamara as she got up on her feet, the steep heels of her glossy boots clacking against the floor.

“I intend to live up to that vow,” Tamara ensured him, and then added a very **** “Fuck, it’s been weeks since I had a monster that size inside of me!”

“That’s fitting,” Damon informed her, “it might take weeks before you’ve fucked me dry.”

Galiana and Lea remained seated next to one another on the floor, each of the busty sluts giggling affectionately as they moved their heads back and forth, mouths wide-open as they did their utmost to catch the thick ropes of cum which came plunging out of Dareios’ urethra, the towering warrior being kept in a blissful state of orgasm as minute after minute went by without there being any signs of his ejaculation coming to an end. The release of jizz had simmered down from its previous torrent-like state, but now Dareios had reason to wonder if his orgasm would ever end.

Hooking her thumbs in under the slender straps of her wantonly miniscule thong, Tamara began pulling the skimpy garment downwards, an action which caused a multitude of cum-ropes to dangle in the air as they were stretched longer and longer to cover the increasing distance between her hips and thighs and the thin fabric of her thong.

Finally, the ropes of jizz began to snap, though Damon was far too preoccupied with ogling Tamara’s hairless pussy mound to notice that, the strapping hunk having reason to lick his lips as he took in the puffy state of the lips of Tamara’s sopping wet slit.

When the thong was at her feet, Tamara at first lifted her left foot out of it and then kicked her right foot into the air, causing her thong to come flying straight at Kyla, who barely had time to squeal in surprise before the cum-soaked panties were latched onto her face with a wet splat.

“Look after those for me, honey,” Tamara told the junior priestess, and then proceeded to remove her corset.

Tamara had no doubt planned to say something enticing as she removed the patches covering her nipples but she was stopped from doing so when Damon’s reaction to seeing the small, dark buds in all their engorged glory was to release a thick wallop of pre-cum which shot its way through the air before smacking into her face.

The messy impact caused Tamara to let out a horny cry and close her eyes, and before she had opened them again, Damon had begun moving towards her, the muscular templar advancing towards his voluptuous target with long, confident strides.

Wiping cum from her eyes, Tamara let out a surprised cry when Damon flipped her around and, without further ado, positioned the fist-sized, cum-sleek head of his turgid member against her exposed sphincter.

A husky “Oh fuck…” was all Tamara had time to say before being made to let out an ecstatic wail as Damon drove his hips forwards, the blunt business-end of his cock forcing her tight cinnamon ring apart and allowing his member to be mercilessly fed into the snug confines of her asshole.

The sensation of having her anus widened so quickly and so totally was enough to make Tamara trash and scream in the pure bliss of a mind-shattering climax which could no doubt be heard all along the street, and Damon couldn’t resist smiling in satisfaction over what he had accomplished, even as he kept up feeding his huge slab of cockmeat into her snug bunghole.

Fitting almost his entire enormous member into Tamara’s anus was a lengthy process, and Damon noticed that by the time that he was fully entrenched into it, her climax was over.

Determined to have her screaming like that again as soon as possible, Damon managed to fit his hand in between them, where he caught hold of his swollen ballsack and pressed it up against the underside of the few inches of cockmeat that remained in the open, and then he pushed himself forwards again.

Tamara’s eyes bulged outwards as she felt Damon’s balls entering her rectum, and then the chesty, toned super-slut was **** to release another heartfelt scream of ecstasy as her entire being was rocked by another climax, this one being even more intense than the previous one.

His ejaculation finally over, Dareios could hardly fail to notice Tamara climaxing, in fact he suspected that pretty much every resident in Argyle would have heard it by now, and he decided that the best thing that he could do in this situation was to stop the flow of girl cum coming from her soaked twat.

To that end, Dareios moved up in front of the delirious priestess, and furthered her delirium by plunging the fat tip of his member into her sex, a wet sucking noise being heard as the lips of it were **** to give way for his cock.

Tamara was now caught between the two well-hung men, and all of the women in the room were treated with sight of the two of them fucking her in perfect coordination with one another, the two cousins timing their forward strokes and backward pulls with such flawless precision that the impression was that they must have done the same thing to dozens, if not hundreds, of lucky girls. And Tamara seemed to count herself as being very lucky as she writhed in between her two lovers, her screams having been replaced by low, tired moans while her eyelids were kept shut.

Holding Tamara’s thong, Kyla suddenly came up with an idea of where she could tuck it away.
Turning towards Faye, she flashed her fellow priestess a lewd smile while dangling the underwear in her hand.

“Alright Kyla,” Faye smiled back at her, having no trouble in interpreting what the younger blonde was hinting at, “are you going to put those up my pussy, or up my asshole?”