Miele shows Karra a special trick of hers

Moved into action by the sight of the men’s cocks starting to go flaccid, Miele stepped up between Stefan and Suresh.

“Oh no boys, we’re not done yet!” She said, as she grabbed the ends of their cocks, holding them straight up.

Glancing at Karra, kneeling as she was with her features gradually hidden under a slowly descending coating of jizz, Miele added; “I’ll need you two for showing the new girl who the bigger slut is.”

Whether it was from his suspicions regarding what Miele was planning next, her filthy mouth in general, the sight of her rolling one thumb each over the sensitive heads of Stefan’s and Suresh’s cocks or his youthful vigour, Kullus was growing hard once again as he stood next to Karra’s head.

As if to prove to Miele that she had the insatiableness of a premier slut, Karra grabbed Kullus’ dick and brought it to her gaping maw, where she began to roll the bell-shaped tip of it over her tongue and lips.

Suresh and Stefan, their members once again as hard as iron and standing out proudly from their pelvises, moved to Miele’s sides, one of them on each of them and facing directly towards her.

Grabbing her by the legs, the two strong men then lifted Miele up into the air, high enough so that her pussy came up in level with their bulging pecs.

Karra watched how nimbly Miele moved her lithe body as she positioned herself in the air, spreading her legs out so that each one of them came round the back of one or the other of the two men.

Stefan and Suresh now closed the gap between, coming up so close that their cocks, turned upwards, were at the verge of being pressed against each other, and then began lowering Miele down between them again.

The blonde dancer closed her eyes and groaned as the business-ends of the pair of thick cocks were placed against her cunt, pressing against it at first but then both of them being accepted up into her tight, wet slit.

“Gods!” Miele cried out just as Suresh and Stefan had sunk her down low enough for half of their cocks to have been **** up her cunt.

In the end, the lips of Miele’s pussy came down all the way to touch the double pair of balls, signifying that the two studs had managed to stuff their cockheads as well as all of their thick, long, richly veined trunks into her hairless twat, which was by now not only stretched to the limit but also gushing wet since Miele had finally achieved her long-awaited climax, groaning and trembling from her lodged-in position between the two men.

Kullus, being fully erect again and not a little turned on by Miele’s sluttish display, abandoned Karra and came round behind Miele.

With Miele’s heart-shaped ass hanging free in the air and her buttocks parted to expose her bunghole, it was easy enough for Kullus to press his cock into her anus, Suresh and Stefan holding her steady to further ease their friend’s probing of her rear.

Karra did feel a certain degree of sourness over Miele stealing all three of her men, softening cocks or not, but that gave way to lustful awe as she watched how the three men began bouncing the fit dancer up and down on their cocks, pummelling their cocks into her in a highly synchronized way that implied that this wasn’t the first time that they had shared a woman like this.

Miele soon climaxed again, screaming for the three men to fuck her harder while her massive tits bounced up and down on her chest in response to their powerful thrusts.
It was probably not her urgings which caused the trio of well-hung stud to further increase the savageness of their taking of Miele’s two holes, but that’s what they did anyway, and they kept on doing it, sweat trickling down their foreheads and over their arms, until all three of them looked about ready to cum.

Then, they all pulled out her and allowed her to slide between them down on the ground, and started jerking their cocks.

Pulling her head back and spreading her lips wide apart, Miele soon felt first one of them start raining his cum down upon her in thick, long streams, then the second one joined in and then finally the third, so that Miele found herself seated in a virtual waterfall of sticky jizz, the rich quantities of the thick fluid soon soaking her hair so thoroughly that it was plastered against her head, while cum gushed down from her face and further down over her body, until she was concealed by a white, glistening glazing of it.

Kullus proved the last of the three studs to cum, and the last to run out of seed to dump onto Miele’s voracious appearance.

Kullus clapped his hands. ‘Everyone back to training!’ Then, to Miele: ‘Miele, show our new colleague the lodgings and induct her in the ways of our organisation. Help her pick out a costume, too, she may well be needed soon and she’ll have to be presentable.’

‘Yes Kullus.’

From her spot on the floor and under her cum glazing, Karra said: ‘Where can I get cleaned up?’

”That’s the first rule around here girl. Nobody gets to clean up. You wear your depravity for clothes.”

“Really?” Karra cocked an eyebrow and grinned at her equally cum-drenched, new friend.

“Yes,” Miele confirmed, “only if we’re going out do we clean up, and we refrain from it if that’s what the client orders. There are baths, pools and what have you, but no one ever uses them alone.” A naughty smile followed from Miele once she stopped talking.

“Any other rules I should know about?” Karra wondered.

“That as long as you work and live here, any man is free to take you, whenever and wherever he wishes to do so, be it Cyrus, a guest of his, one of the studs or a guard or a servant. I can tell you that there’s quite a few mornings gone by where I’ve been waken up by having a cock thrust into my pussy or asshole.”