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Chapter 17 by gunde gunde

Can she go the distance?

With a slip of her feet along the way

Zalah watched with a disappointed scowl at how the cock positioned right in front of her, in level with her cum-hosed face, was suddenly retracted from the hole.
While the large member had just recently let loose a salvo which had done much to further add to the paste of jizz adorning her face, it remained fully erect, and Zalah had planned to have the waiter to whom it belonged release much more of his balljuice onto her face.

Zalah’s disappointment lasted only for a very short time though, since a new cock was thrust through the hole in replacement of the old.
This dick, which was somewhat larger than the one before it, was also of a darker hue, and through the glass Zalah could see the man who was the proud owner of it.
The man’s browned complexion went perfectly with his charcoal-black hair and bright blue eyes, while his build was lean but muscular.

“Oh,” Perrima remarked, leaning over the table with the man whose cock she had previously milked now ploughing into her tight pussy from behind, “it’s Soham.”
“Yes,” Zoelle responded, with Elissa now licking her way down the merchant princess’ hard belly, licking up the thick strings of cum along the way as she steered her mouth towards Zoelle’s wet, jizz-soaked slit, “I do believe that your friend is in for a surprise.”

Zalah, whose anus was still stretched wide by the intrusion of Tymon’s thick penis, found herself with the bulbous tip of Soham’s cock only an inch away from her mouth, while his large and bald testicles were pressed against the cube’s side.
As Soham began to drive his cock back and forth through the snug opening in the cube, Zalah leaned forwards so that her nipples were bracing against the even surface of the pool of cum that now covered her up to her waist and opened her mouth in readiness to accept the head of foot-long snake when it came soaring back in.
To Zalah’s surprise, the dark phallus being thrust at her suddenly released a torrent of cum halfway through its move towards her, the wide stream of white splashing against her lips and spattering into her distended maw, while even more of it was administered onto her chin and cheeks.

“Hah!” Zoelle called out, making even Elissa look at the cube, turning her head away from the blonde’s hairless twat to look at how Zalah’s face was lathered in a flow of jizz that went on continuously for over a minute, the blonde slut in the cube relishing the feel of the warm liquid pouring down over her face and dripping onto her momentous chest, while thick splashes of it served to plaster her hair against her head.

Zalah, her face now covered by a thick mask of balljuice, was still receiving more of Soham’s never-ending ejaculation when she felt something start to throb deep in her, followed by the sensations of Tymon pulling his long tool out of her well-fucked ass as rapidly as possible.
Barely had the club-owner’s cock slid out of Zalah’s bunghole, accompanied by a loud “pop!” before she could feel warm strings of cum start to rain down on her back and ass.
Shifting forwards somewhat and thus raising her ass, Zalah was treated with the sensation of having sticky jizz hosed onto her face as well as onto her heart-shaped ass, much of the load coming from behind hitting her still diluted sphincter.

Using her hands to spread her butt-cheeks wide apart for Tymon’s viewing-pleasure, Zalah was poorly balanced for receiving the triple cum-shot that suddenly hit her from the right, followed almost immediately by more balljuice washing over her from above as well as from the left, and Zalah lost her footing on the slippery bottom of the cube, falling over to the side.
With a thick splash, Zalah disappeared beneath the surface of the cum-pool, and stayed under it for several seconds.

When she reappeared, she was barely recognizable under the white sheen that covered her from head to toe, and the sight of her in such a state only caused even more of the well-hung men fucking the cube to release their loads.

Thanks primarily to Soham and Tymon, Zalah was now neck-deep in cum, and the men were thrusting their cocks into the mixture of their loads.
As the cum steadily rose higher and higher, Zalah resumed sucking on the darkly black cock which came thrusting down from above, as though she down it to be a snorkel, until the semen hit the cube’s ceiling, leaving Zalah completely submerged beneath the thick, sticky cream.

“Alright,” Tymon told the other men, “time to let her out!”
Licking their lips, the women sitting in front of the stage were all eager to see Zalah exit the cube.

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