Karra takes on all three

‘Would it be too much trouble to have someone shove a stiff cock in my asshole?’ Karra asked, almost sweetly. ‘Preferably someone so large I’ll be able to feel it between my lungs.’

‘As you wish,’ said Kullus, swinging his huge slab of cockmeat back into the field of action with a brisk pivoting action of his hips. The rigid tube whirled around in the air and the bulbous, dripping end caught Karra full in her right eye, causing her to emit a surprised and delighted shriek, and Miele to giggle mischievously.

Resting the hot tube over the bridge of Karra’s cute nose, the huge length distending almost telescopically over Karra’s forehead and into the air above was as good a statement of Kullus' intentiona as any.

‘That’ll do nicely,’ said Karra, between mouthfuls of Kullus’ expansive ballsack.

Karra allowed Miele to take the weight of her upper body, locking their arms together, with her torso horizontal and her long legs perfectly straight, making her dark-honey coloured, peachy ass stick out appetisingly. Then Karra nestled her head between Miele’s two stunning boobs as Kullus came behind her and put the head of his thick, hard member against her sweet puckered asshole, still ever so slightly dilated from Miele’s previous ministrations. Miele eased a few strings of saliva over her lower lip and allowed them to settle onto the tops of her own boobs which Karra began to lap up and spread into shiny spittle circles all over the glossy surface of the firm titflesh, especially her small, brown, perfectly round nipples.

Meanwhile, Kullus had succeeded in easing the head of his humongous tool past Karra’s asshole and commenced sliding the tip of his turgid fuckpole into the searingly hot crack. This caused Karra to begin to whimper in pleasure, although Miele’s massive funbags served to muffle her ecstatic sounds.

Kullus, spreading Karra’s perfect asscheeks with his hands and watching his immense pole sliding easily out of the Amazon’s dilated anus, could hardly do anything other than speed up his thrusts until he was pummelling her hard, sending ripples like shockwaves through her muscular, tanned buttocks. Miele had reached under Karra’s body, between her firm globes, and was toying with her pussy, but then she released the dripping snatch and went behind to crouch on her haunches at the site of what was increasingly becoming a frenzied ass-fuck.

Firstly Miele contented herself with using her hands to dictate the rhythm and tempo of Kullus’ hard fucking by grasping his ass and loins and directing the pace of his thrusts, but before long the greedy slut in her got the better of her and she pulled the huge tube out of Karra’s ass in its entirety. As soon as the heavy head emerged with a soft plop, Miele wrapped her hand around the base of the long tool and admired to, devouring the heavy length with her eyes.

‘Mmm…’ she purred, ‘my favourite…’

At this, Miele engulfed the slick shaft in her hot, dripping mouth, fastening on with determined, rigid suction and bobbing her head forwards as far as she could take the vein-ripped mass of meat.

Karra was not to be disappointed for long, as Cyrus approached her, his fully tumescent cock standing out straight in front of him. Simultaneously, the second Miele replaced Kullus’ dick in her asshole, Karra opened her mouth and accepted Cyrus’ massive schlong in her talented mouth with the wet, sloppy sound of saliva. Without much further ado, Karra found herself impaled on nearly two foot of cockmeat.

‘Well,’ said Miele approvingly, ‘there’s so much hard dick thrusting in each end of you I wouldn’t be surprised if they met in the middle.’

Karra, appreciating the veracity of her statement, sucked and bucked like never before. It was a fuck-session like never before, and it just about seemed that both men were on the verge of climax. But where would it end?