Aram and his two buttsluts

“Aram…” Gia released a long, horny moan, drawing out her lover’s name and letting it roll off her tongue as he gently pushed forwards to have his cockend pierce through her cinnamon ring, the plump crown of his fuckmast pushing the pink ring of muscle apart as it slowly moved forwards.

Soon, it was Isabelle’s turn to moan lustfully, since Gia responded to having Aram’s cockhead invade her tight ass by pinching both of the slutty noblewomen’s nipples at the same time, catching the stiff little buds between her fingers while baring her teeth in a horny grimace as the trunk of Aram’s member followed the head in through the buxom blonde’s widened anus.

“So fucking good,” Gia murmured out a short while later, estimating that there were still a good solid ten inches worth of Aram’s thick, hard cock waiting to be rammed inside her ass, her pussy already gushing out juices that flowed down her long, toned legs while she savoured the slow, deliberate manner in which Aram was feeding his mammoth schlong in past her asshole.

After getting Gia to release her hold of her tits by grabbing hold of the other woman’s wrists and thrusting them upwards and away from her expansive chest, Isabelle wiggled her way across the longue chair, pushing herself further down its length until almost all of her upper body had been dragged past Gia’s smiling face, with her pussy coming in line with Gia’s luscious lips just as she produced a husky gasp at the thick jet of precum that Aram had just pumped into her ass.

“And how about you?” Isabelle asked Aram, shooting him a seductive smile while at the same time grabbing hold of the back of Gia’s head and pushing it down between her legs, practically burying Gia’s face in her pussy, “Enjoying yourself?”

While Aram nodded his head and released another discharge of prejizz into Gia’s ass, the blonde, curvaceous smith inhaled deeply, letting the scent of Isabelle’s soaking wet honeypot flood her nostrils while she moaned into the other woman’s at the sensation of Aram’s precum-spewing cock expanding against the walls of her anal tunnel, and then finally allowed her pink tongue to come sliding out past her parting lips.

“I am,” Aram replied, standing behind Gia with just over half his cock entrenched inside her ass while he took in how Isabelle let out a horny gasp and pushed her huge boobs upwards for a moment when Gia began licking her snatch, “though I probably look a little silly right now…”

“H-huh?” Isabelle replied, her voice breaking up a little when Gia’s tongue brushed against her clit, while the blonde’s left hand came sliding up against foxy blue-blooded minx’s ass.

“Well…” Aram began, pausing to focus fully on ramming another inch of his cumtube in through Gia’s sphincter, “you only really oiled up my cock, chest and back, so now I’m thinking I’ll end up with bright red arms, face and legs…”

“Mmm… oh!” Isabelle’s seductive purring was suddenly replaced by an excited little shriek when Gia thrust one finger in between her full, firm asscheeks and used the tip of it to stimulate her asshole, stroking the round orifice in a regular, circular motion to keep it from shrinking back to its original shape completely.

“We’ll probably have to oil your cock up too once Gia is finished with it,” Isabelle informed Aram, having moved her hands away from the foxy blonde’s head and instead using them to stroke and fondling her own set of huge, heaving tits, getting Aram to shoot another lengthy streamer of prejizz into Gia’s bowels when he lifted his gaze from the spectacle of his cock slowly disappearing into Gia’s bubble butt to instead admire how Isabelle began focusing on her hard nipples, pulling and pinching them while dazzling him with her supremely slutty expression, “and your big, beautiful bull balls too…”

Instead of responding verbally to Isabelle’s comment, Aram sucked air into his lungs, made a quick check to make sure that he had a good hold of Gia’s tiny waist, and then proceeded to slam his hips forwards, sinking the remainder of his cock into her ass in one forceful thrust. The effects of Aram’s action were immediate, manifesting themselves in the form of Gia lifting her head from Isabelle’s juicing pussy to shriek out her ecstasy while blasting the longue chair with a torrential outpouring of her orgasmic juices and instinctively thrusting her left hand forwards, causing her finger to enter Isabelle’s and getting her to climax as well, with the result that honey shot straight up from the noblewoman’s quivering snatch, coating Gia’s beautiful face and showering into her open mouth to silence her ecstatic shriek.

Somehow, Gia managed to slip another digit inside Isabelle’s ass, and when Aram began fucking her anally through a series of short, powerful thrusts, she had her left arm mirror the movement of his hips so that she was now fingerfucking Isabelle’s tightest hole.

While the two women moved about frantically on the longue chair, both of them continuing to enjoy powerful and intense orgasms as girlcum continued to flow freely from their pussies, Aram remained behind Gia as he savagely fucked her ass, releasing a long jet of precum each time that he speared the whole length of his cock past her cinnamon ring, before pulling back to produce a wet, obscene sucking noise as inch after inch of his colossal fuckpole cleared her distended bunghole.

Still holding onto Gia’s waspish waist, Aram treasured the sight of her full, juicy asscheeks being pushed wide apart by the thickness of his cock and of how the bald, meaty lips of her pussy was now completely coated with her juices as she continued to squirm and wiggle in response to his spirited taking of her ass, causing her buttocks to bounce about softly around his member as he pushed it back into her ass.

Feeling how her tits and her face were now amply coated with Isabelle’s honey, Gia turned her gaze towards the other woman’s hairless, squirting snatch and, after releasing a horny moan that was drowned out by the sucking, smacking sounds originating from behind her, proceeded to drive her face back between Isabelle’s thighs and spreading her lips wide, letting Isabelle’s girlcum rush into her mouth, doing her very best to breathe through her nose in an effort to keep her mouth placed against Isabelle’s squirting honeypot for as long as possible.

Then, suddenly, there came an even louder sound from behind Gia, in the form of a resonant “POP!” and she was suddenly overcome by an almost unbearable feeling of emptiness as she realised that Aram had pulled his dick from her ass.

Looking past her shoulder to send Aram a pleading look, Gia found herself staring at him as he stood by the foot of the bed, a lustful tremor flowing through her voluptuous frame as she took in how he was purposefully working his right hand up and down the length of his cock while precum gushed out of it to rain down onto the floor and the longue chair alike.

Isabelle, meanwhile, reached in underneath the longue chair and retrieved a small bell from the floor, ringing it once to produce a clear, distinct sound much louder than the tiny bell would seem capable of, before tossing it aside and instead focusing on pulling Gia with her as she got off the longue chair, until the two gorgeous sluts were side by side on their knees in front of Aram. Aram, meanwhile, had figured out that Isabelle was probably up to something, and so had ceased jerking his cock, instead focusing on holding back his latest ejaculation while looking down at the two women on their knees before him, both of them practically drooling at the prospect of being showered with his cum.

“You rang?” the dark-skinned guard suddenly appeared through the doors leading back out into the corridor, her face, tits, stomach, pussy and legs now glistening with a familiar lustre as she stopped dead in her tracks and groaned out her lust at the scene before her. Behind her, the blonde guard was standing in the doorway, totally unashamed of how she was now fucking her pussy with three fingers.

“We need some more oil,” Isabelle announced, eyeing Aram wickedly while continuing to address the guard, “could you be a dear and go fetch it for us?”

Showcasing a sense for the dramatic that he hadn't really known that he possessed, Aram decided that now was the ideal time to blow his load, and abruptly put an end to the conversation between Isabelle and the guard by letting out a manly roar as he jerked his cock one more time to cause the gathered jizz to start rising up from his bloated nutsack.