Miele gets to clean Karra up a bit

From his position up on the platform, Cyrus gazed at Karra and Kullus, while Miele continued servicing his cock.

Clapping his hands together twice in a show of appreciation of Karra’s performance, the dusky man then offered her a complement: ‘Very good! Plenty of fine sluts have passed through these walls over the years, but few started out as talented as you are!’

‘Your nephew brought out the best in me.’ Karra joyous reply served to widen Cyrus’ smile further, while those well-hung studs and bosomy babes around her that were not busy fucking each other all looked at her with aroused interest.

‘That would be modesty speaking, I’m sure,’ Cyrus glowed on, and then spoke directly to Miele, ‘Miele, my dearest whore, young Karra could benefit from some cleaning-up, before we resume seeing how skilled she is.’

Letting go of Cyrus’ cock, Miele rose to her feet and began to descend the stairs, letting her right hand slide over Cyrus’ tumescent cock as she moved away from him.

In the way she moved, Miele oozed confidence again, which was a marked difference from the subservience which she had displayed before Cyrus’ penis. To Karra, this implied that the blonde was every bit as cock-crazed as she was.

Slipping her head out from under Kullus’ hard dick, Karra rose to her feet in front of the towering man, and waited for Miele to saunter over to her.

Evincing her stirred appetites at Karra’s cum-covered face and tits with a wide grin, Miele now came close enough to reach out and grab a firm hold of Karra’s right buttock, pulling the other girl towards her so that she could give her a kiss, in which she **** her tongue past Karra’s luscious lips, whilst the cum located on them was smeared against her own.

With her free hand on Karra’s hip, Miele pulled her even closer, so that the alluringly large bosoms of the two minxes were pressed together, to the delight of all who were observing them.

As she felt Miele retract her tongue from her mouth and go on to break their lip-lock, Karra also felt the blonde’s right hand trail its way over the firm flesh of her buttock to her asscrack, where she soon found the Amazon’s tight little anus.

Soon thereafter, Karra moaned out loud when the blonde dancer went one step further by first moving her fingers to Karra’s cunt, soaked as it was after Kullus interrupted attentions to it, and then back to her anus, which she rapidly penetrated with her middle finger.

As she experienced Miele’s finger moving around in her tight anal passage, the blonde quickly pressing a second digit up her rectum, Karra became more and more **** for release, so that she began to grind her rock-hard belly against Miele’s equally taut midsection, hoping to bring herself of by friction to her cunt.

In the same spirit of mindless arousal, Karra reached back with her hand and caught Kullus’ cock in a decided grip, her slender fingers wrapping themselves around the thick trunk of his member as good as they could before she began toying with the immense phallus, in the hopes of her soon being on the receiving-end of another generously sized cumshot.

Removing some of the cum off Karra’s face in long, slow licks, Miele couldn’t help but smile faintly as she felt the black-haired bawd use her other hand to tug at the bottom of Miele’s skimpy top, in an attempt to remove it, no doubt.

Since the t-shirt was as tight as it was, however, and Karra was in the shape in which she was, her emotive attempts of baring the pair of monolithic proved to be of now use, and the top halves of Miele’s tits remained hidden from Karra lustful gazes.

Pulling her digits out of Karra’s anus and letting go of her waist, Miele took a step back from the younger woman and offered her an amused smirk.

‘Are these two what you want to see?’ She asked Karra, placing her hands on her own tits.

Still stroking Kullus cock at an unruly pace, Karra licked her lips and nodded her head in reply, maintaining her view of Miele’s chest as the blonde whore now grabbed the lower hem of the miniscule top, and began pulling it over her head.

As soon as the two golden, delectable orbs came free in all of their breathtakingly copious size and roundness, Karra let go of Kullus’ dick and lunged herself forwards, so that her head was placed against the bountiful orbs before Miele had even had time to pull the t-shirt over her head.

While the blonde was somewhat surprised by Karra’s zealous appreciation of her tits, that didn’t stop her from groaning approvingly when the Amazon began rubbing her face all over them, meaning that the last generous reserves of cum stuck to her face were now smeared across the heavy breasts.

Grabbing the tiny black thong which barely covered Miele’s pussy and which disappeared in between the two globes of her powerful, heart-shaped ass, Karra at first tugged it upwards, effectively soaking them with the juices of Miele’s arousal, before starting to pull them of her, soon revealing the thin strip of curly blonde pubic hair which was all that hadn’t been shaved off.

‘I think it’s about time that someone puts a cock in her,’ Cyrus said to the young men and women beneath the platform, ‘unless of course you want to see if Miele has any ideas on what to do with her?’