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Chapter 47 by philipcollin philipcollin

What do you do now?

Make her blow you

The continued stimulation draws out the orgasm of the captive, her moans and whimpers slowly increasing in volume as all control slips out of her grasp. Letting go of her hair you take a step back, and smoothly strip off your clothes. Rubbing your hard erection you move forward to position yourself in front of the captive, lining up your penis to enter her gasping and whimpering mouth.

You grab the girl’s head in one hand, and with the other guide your cock into her waiting mouth. Slippery warm wetness engulfs your cock as your push it deep into her mouth, the girl’s low moans causing pleasurable vibrations to run down your cock. You begin to slide your cock in and out of Lysandra’s mouth, her handcuffed hands and the continued stimulation preventing her from resisting you even slightly.
You feel your cum slowly welling up in your cock as your push it deep into her warm mouth, the head bumping against the back of her throat. The girl moans again, the sounds muffled by her large mouthful of throbbing cock.

You continue to fuck her mouth, and feel the girl begin to move her head in rhythm to your hips. You feel your orgasm reach its peak and you push yourself as far into the girl’s mouth as you can go. Spurts of cum shoot into her mouth, running down her throat, and as you begin to pull out, filling up her mouth. You feel the girl attempt to swallow the load in her mouth, but a sudden surge of stimulation from the girls beneath her cause her to moan loudly, letting your cum run out of her mouth and drip down onto her breasts.

You pull her head back, forcing her to swallow the rest of the salty load, and look down into her unfocused eyes, your smile promising more to come. You gesture with one hand for the other two girls to leave you and the captive alone. The girls stand up and move away from the two of you, and go to sit in the corner, dropping their hands between their own legs as they watch the action before them.

You pull the captive up by her hair, making the girl cry out, and throw her face down over a nearby desk. Standing back you take a moment to observe the sight before you. The beautiful, dishevelled girl is bent over a waist high desk, her soft breasts squeezed down onto the cold surface of the table, her hands cuffed behind her back, her shapely arse thrust out behind her, spread legs revealing her glistening arousal. Knee high black boots cover her lower legs, and her little miniskirt sits pushed up above her hips, covering nothing. Her entire body is covered in a thin film of sweat, her face flushed from her earlier orgasms.

What next?

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