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Chapter 48

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Those who are touched by sin

Kent came again, his seed spilling from Hitomi's used holes. The maid lay breathless and barely conscious as Kent stood up from the bed, feeling numb inside he staggered from her room. He followed the hallway, not sure if he remembered the correct way, eventually finding the main hall of the party his eyes opened wide.

The guests were in stages of undress , the floor writhed and undulated with a mass of bodies that were engaged in any and all sexual activity Kent could think of and some he wasn't sure were possible. Standing naked at the side, at least he didn't look out of place.

A projector was displaying a movie on the wall, a blonde woman tied to a metal cross was being fucked from behind by a huge man. Kent realised it was Zoltan, the Varko's chauffeur, and then at the pit of his stomach he saw that it was Amanda attached to the cross. He couldn't see the others and as he moved forward hands pulled him to join them, the heat and smell of the room was maddening , his cock twitched as his libido ran rampant again.

Standing there in a sea of bodies he saw her, unraveling the fabric that wrapped around her form, Sofia Varko stepped through the copulating horde towards him, her perfect form lay on others as if a bed. Spreading her thighs her shaven mound and lips beckoned him forward, Kent buried his face between her thighs and lapped the nectar of fallen gods.

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Helen's heels clicked along the quiet hallway. The fact she was naked would normally be mortifying, but right now in boots and gloves it seemed the most natural thing in the world. The party before her made her smile spread wider, the sea of flesh her new heaven, like-minded souls that seek pleasure no matter the cost.

She watched the film , Kent's grinning face now replaced with Amanda's new role. As much as Zoltan's cock excited her , she didn't went to be just his plaything, and Amanda, the poor thing , looked slightly broken now, Helen thought, as Zoltan continued the abuse of her body.

Stepping over and sometimes on the mass of bodies she noticed her husband, buried between the legs of Sofia. Helen screamed inside but the one in control no longer cared, there were better forms of pleasure than her pitiful husband.

As she watched them she noticed a circle in the middle of the room bathed in light. She was sure it wasn't there before. Entranced by it, she didn't notice those around her had turned their attention to her. They dragged her down, every inch of her was covered in kisses, tongues probed at her ass and pussy, mouths suckled on her breasts and her mouth was probed and presented with cock and pussy alike. Disappearing into the sea of bliss time lost meaning...

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