Giselle the screamer

As Ian’s abundant release of cum directly into Candy’s bowels came to an end, he found that Miss Taylor and Miss Griffiths were still locked in the state of delirious orgasmic bliss that he had put them in with his cock and balls.

Feeling quite proud of being the first of the trio regain hold of his senses, Ian went on to slip his balls out of Gina’s asshole, with the statuesque blonde producing one last lustful shriek the moment when the pair of heavy orbs popped out of her ass and dragged their way down onto the puffy lips of her slit, and then began the time-consuming task of extracting his dick from Candy’s anus, a task which wasn’t made any easier by the way in which she would resist him by tightening her ass around his cock in a **** attempt to keep his fucktool buried beyond her grapefruit-sized sphincter.

In fact, Ian had to use so much **** in order to get his cock out of Candy’s anus that he actually flew backwards when its head popped free from her cinnamon ring, and as he landed on his buttocks he shot out one last thick string of cum which went spinning through the air before landing on the women, running in a long thin line from the small of Candy’s back down onto the top of the crack of Gina’s juicy ass just before the absence of his cock in her ass caused Candy to inadvertently smack down onto the top of Gina’s buttocks.

After that less than gracious exit from Candy’s bunghole, Ian was quick to get up on his feet and set off on his chosen course, acting more on instinct than intellect as he drew nearer to Giselle, who was no longer viewing the world through her camera as she stared at Ian coming closer and closer to her, the way in which his shiny, erect cock jutted with each stride that he took leaving her in danger of being hypnotized.

“Louise,” Lily was the first of three girls gathered together as Lily and Louise worked on Zoe’s makeup, “you’d better get your camera.”

Looking around to see what Lily was referring to, Louise acted fast enough to have just picked up and readied her camera when Ian reached Giselle, capturing on film how he pulled the buxom teen closer to him and gave her a wet, sloppy kiss as his cock was thrust up between her tits while they were mashed against his chest, his balls throbbing obscenely against her crotch as he held his right hand on her left forearm and his left pressed against the small of her back.

Dangling the camera’s by the strap from the tip of her fingers, Giselle finally let go of it, hoping that the short fall of a few inches wouldn’t damage it as her other hand rubbed the firm muscles on Ian’s left arm, the gorgeous black-haired slut not really having had the time to come to terms with the fact that the biggest dick she’d ever seen was now lodged in between her huge tits.

Still somewhat shocked by the sudden sensation of being up close and personal with Mr. White, his huge prick radiating warmth as it pressed against her front and tiny droplets of his precum being spattered against the skin under her chin as she finally began to use her tongue as he was using his.

“Oh Mr. White…” Giselle groaned out as the two of them momentarily broke off their kiss, but was hindered from saying anything more by him kissing her again, his left hand now having gone on to cup and caress the firm globes of her exquisite ass.

“I’m going to fuck your pussy and your asshole,” Ian informed Giselle, looking straight at the narrowed slits of her eyes, “and then you’re going to suck my cock and take more pictures of me pounding Zoe silly.

“Oh shi…” Giselle began to moan out, but she didn’t get any further before Ian had spun her around, placed one hand on her narrow waist and then caused her to let out a throaty scream as he plunged the head of his cock into her soaked pussy.

“Damn,” Candy grinned as she now laid said by side with Gina on the ground, pressing her tits into the blonde’s back as the two of them watched how Ian entered one inch after another of his dick into Giselle’s tight quim, the way in which his cock was filling her up causing the voluptuous brunette to let out another **** cry of lust as she stood there, clad only in her black vinyl stripper heels and matching leggings, “looks like we’ll have to extend the break.”

“Mmm,” Gina’s response came in the form of a dreamy moan, the reason for which was most likely the dual sensations of having Candy nimbly moving her fingers across her pussy while at the same getting to watch as Ian rammed his cock into another achingly willing big-boobed minx.

“Fuck me Sir!” Giselle was screaming at the top of her lungs, though her screaming was quite superfluous as Ian had already begun to thrust his hips back and forth with enough **** to make her heavy tits jiggle and her knees quake, her pussy foaming around his member as he worked it in and out of it with all the unwavering regularity of a well-oiled piston.

Louise was holding the camera aimed squarely at Ian and Giselle while Lily, who had her platinum blonde hair tied into a ponytail, was rubbing her right hand beneath the front of her transparent plastic micro-skirt, playing with her bald twat as she followed the proceedings.

Zoe had also been fingering her soaked pussy when she caught a whiff of the musky scent of Lily’s aroused slit, which caused her to turn her head and forget all about Ian and Giselle as she pulled Lily’s hand to the side and went on to attack her pussy with her tongue, lapping at it with her outstretched tongue.

“Gaaaaahhhhhhh!” Giselle now produced a tremendous roar of pure ecstasy as girlcum poured out of her cock-stuffed pussy, her knees now not so much shaking as having gone completely spastic as Ian held on to her massive juggs in an attempt to keep her on her feet, his balls churning in a familiar fashion as his own orgasm was now only a few quick thrusts away.

Gina was now lying on her back, her ass dug into the ground and her head turned so that she could continue to marvel at the sight of Ian fucking Giselle’s brains out with his monstercock even as Candy licked her pussy in a most ravenous manner, with practically her whole tongue disappearing into Gina’s generously lubricated fuckhole.

Ian could feel Giselle reach back and place one hand on his ass, digging her nails into his skin just as his eyes stopped pointing in the same direction and his balls surrendered another load, causing Giselle to thrust her nails into his skin hard enough to draw blood as she was provided with the experience of what it felt like to have a hosepipe go off on full strength inside her pussy.