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Chapter 34 by gunde gunde

What sort of effect does this produce?

Who’s who?

Dareios had tilted his head as yet another lengthy release of cum sprayed out of his cock, and would have spent his orgasm glancing up at the rounded ceiling if not for his eyes being closed shut, his jaw dropped as a continuous grunt rolled past his lips.

Finally opening his eyes and dropping his head as his cock stopped twitching and jizz stopped to gush out of his cumhole, Dareios glanced at the pair of sisters before him.
With Catalin having abandoned her position at her sister’s ass and joined her in kneeling obediently in front of Dareios, the big-cocked manwhore realized that it was now impossible for him to determine which of them was which, each woman now fully painted in a thick, glossy glazing of his cum, their white teeth barely distinguishable against the equally white back-drop of their heavenly faces.

Only the outlines of her corset being vaguely noticeable under all that cum betrayed which of the two similarly beautiful and buxom women was Wynne.
Together, the sisters began rubbing their cum-blasted lips over Dareios’ cockhead, both of them looking up at him adoringly as they began stroking his stiff prick.

“Haven’t we milked you dry yet?” Wynne let go off Dareios’ cock-end for just long enough to ask a question, the feel of her voice betraying that she was glad that they hadn’t.

Taking the chance to survey the room while Wynne and Catalin began collaborating on slapping his dick against their bosoms, first Wynne’s and then Catalin’s delectable boobs shaking as the hard rod of premier cock-meat came bouncing down on them, Dareios noticed plenty.

First off, there was Malouda on her hands and knees only ten feet from Dareios and the sisters, shaking on the stage as the sisters’ brother sodomized her from behind and above, the young sporting a determined grin as his long cock went in and out of Malouda’s distended asshole in a blur. From her high-pitched screaming, Malouda was making it very apparent that she was being rocked by an intense climax.

On their table, Vanya and Kandra were now slithering against each other, each whore gathering up cum from the other’s body in long, nimble licks, men still thronging around them and jerking themselves hope with the prospect of adding their own jizz to the collection currently placed in a glistening layer upon each whore.

Jalee meanwhile was crammed in between two men, her legs slung over the smalls of their backs as they both thrust their cocks up into her obscenely widened asshole, a trail of sparkling pearly white already dangling down from her pussy, the dark whore groaning lustfully as the two men hoisted her up and down like a rag doll.

With Catalin and Wynne now bouncing his cock against their tongues, their faces pressed close and being glued together as cum mixed with cum, Dareios pulled himself loose of them and suddenly descended from the stage onto the floor, the sisters’ close behind him.

A steady trickle of people of both sexes entered the room, having heard of the debaucheries taking place there that night, and were greeted by the sight of the circle of men around Kandra and Vanya parting for Dareios to walk through.

Looking up, Vanya noted Dareios standing only a few inches away from her and Kandra, the blonde stud being flanked by Wynne and Catalin.

“Girls,” Dareios said to the nubile siblings, “would you please jerk my cock all over these fine, cum-covered whores?”

Smiling as if one, the sisters greedily clasped his cock and began jerking it, dropping down on their haunches as starting to lick the trunk of it as their hands slid back and forth over its length, Kandra and Vanya licking each other with even more intensity as they eagerly awaited a new big batch of Dareios’ balljuice.

Gritting his teeth, Dareios felt juices stir in his scrotum once more, his cock widening a little bit more as jizz began to jet forth.

Around the table, men were backing off somewhat while keeping their eyes peeled on the two whores slithering around on top of it, while women were instead approaching it, their eyes wandering from Dareios’ penis to the bodies of Vanya and Kandra.

Is this Dareios’ last hurrah for the evening?

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