Lea finishes up

Kamil and Lea looked at each other. Finally they had the rapport that had eluded them nearly all their adolescent lives. Kamil had, of course, fantasised many times about his gorgeous object-cathexis, seeing her in his mind’s eye in innumerable kinky situations. She had, in his dreams, teased him in tight leather, titfucked him to orgasm, shoved fingers in her twat and ass as he had watched, and bent over and begged him to fuck her. But nothing he had ever imagined, even in his more lucid and creative moment, had he ever envisaged it was going to be like this.

He started to withdraw his giant dick from her cunt. As he removed every heaving inch of his pulsating engine, the priestesses cooed once again at the sheer size of the thing. By the time he extracted his massive bell end from Lea’s dilated pussy, the sound of suction, accompanied by a thick curtain of cum that stretched from the hood of his cock to the lips of her cunt was almost deafeningly loud and not unlike the sound of leather ripping.

Galiana said, ‘that cum’s been pumped so far inside the little slut she’s do better to spit it out that let it drip from her slit.’

The priestesses’ prediction proved a little inaccurate, as almost immediately, thick dollops of Kamil’s spunk began to flow freely from her popped pink pussy. The gooey welter of jizz kept oozing out, dollop after dollop, until it became quite clear that Kamil had blown more in her than could be served in the large tankards in the bar downstairs. Her pert asscheeks were sitting in a lake of jizz, Kamil kneeling over her, loopy ropes of semen still gently weeping from the huge pisshole in his cockend.

‘I knew you liked me,’ Lea said, ‘but I didn’t know you liked me as much as this!’ There was laughter in her voice.

‘Well, I’ve liked you for a long time,’ replied Kamil, still out of breath.

‘It looks like we owe our new friends a favour,’ said Lea.

‘I’d gladly give them anything,’ said Kamil. ‘What did you have in mind?’

‘I thought I’d start by letting both those studs cum all over my face,’ said Lea, and, as Kamil looked at her, said, ‘it’s the least I could do, and only fair.’

Kamil smiled. This day was providing all sorts of surprises. ‘I think I’d like to see that,’ he said.

At this, Dareios and Damon pulled their stiff cum tubes from the blonde priestesses’ assholes and gathered on either side of the bed where Lea was laying.

‘Have you ever taken a facial before?’ Galiana asked her, as Lea looked from one bloated, bulging cockend to the other in eager anticipation of their sudden sprays of hot semen., the warriors taking slow, footlong strokes of their cocks to increase the tension.

‘No,’ Lea confessed, her voice barely audible above the slick sound of the two men’s hands sliding over their engorged shafts. ‘But I’m looking forward to it.’

Dareios smiled as he started to cum. Damon did the same. Both of them started to jet huge, rhythmic spurts of semen onto the squealing teenager’s face. Bolts of cum plastered her gorgeous tanned face and fastened onto her black hair in clinging streaks. Grunting and groaning, the warriors kept twisting their cockends, wringing more and more forceful jets from their dicks to splash onto her.

‘Fuck yeah,’ said Faye, after the men had finished.

Lea’s head had become pasted to the pillow. There was no other way to say it. Utterly drenched, her face was attached to the white fabric around her by sticky gouts of semen. Only her piercing eyes could be seen, blinking against the messy quagmire of gooey fluid on which her head rested. Raising herself up, she kissed both of the spent cockends.

‘I’d better be getting back downstairs,’ she said, finally. ‘Father will be wondering where I’ve got to.’

With that, the cum-spattered teenager got up from the bed, pulled on her skirt and white top, blew Kamil a kiss and sauntered out of the room, a rope of cum the length and thickness of her arm hanging off the bottom of her chin as she walked, swaying from side to side.

‘We turned her into a slut.’ Galiana said.

‘Now,’ said Faye, turning to Kamil. ‘I’d say you owed us a favour as well,’