Odila fills her pussy with a monstercock

It was Odila who now wanted the chance to have her day in the sun. As Viveka dismounted from Galashiels’ dick, Odila was quick to notice that the massive length was, predictably enough, still hard as iron. A thick ribbon of cum drooled from its still-pulsing cumslit onto the flagstones below, a long, uninterrupted line of joyjuice connecting huge dick to the stone floor. Galashiels twitched his member, causing the meaty prick to spasm mightily, the slick, cum-drenched length almost snapping like a whip.

Her first task, she knew, was getting across the flagstones. This wasn’t easy, as the ground underfoot was now slick with a thick sluice of the creamy fluid, and she had to hold her arms out at her sides to keep her balance as she made her way over to the demi-minotaur.

Behind her, Viveka had joined the other three and began by mashing her boobs against Zalah’s body. The only reason she knew it was Zalah was because her huge, cum-covered tits were noticeably and exaggeratedly bigger than any of the other whores’ boobs.

Zalah, her whole body lubed in a sheen of pearly sauce, giggled as Viveka threw herself into a stripper’s spin and squirmed against her, collecting up a generous film of the coagulation of semen onto her breasts, pussy, and ass. Yira gathered her in greedily at the waist and kissed her, which had the effect of pasting the two whores’ faces together with a dozen or so ribbons of cum.

Finally making her way over to Galashiels, Odila pulled off her saturated silk top, peeling it off from around her tits and over her shoulders, leaving little strands of jizz still sticking from it onto her skin. Putting the jacket between her hands, she rang the material dry like a wet rag, squeezing a few thick dollops of jizz out of the fabric.

‘No time for breaks, stud,’ she told Galashiels. ‘I want you to fill my pussy.’

Galashiels needed no further preamble and the huge man lifted her up by her arms and planted her over the head of his hard shaft. Slowly, with a gentle corkscrew motion from side to side, Odila inched her way down the thick meat of the standing warrior, her slender legs kicking out behind him and clamping onto his ass, gripping him tightly to her.

She felt her magically elasticated hole dilate inside her, allowing the spear of flesh to penetrate her deeper than she ever imagined possible, and the busty slut emitted a shriek which coincided with Galashiels’ rough mauling of her cumslick boobs that were jutting tantalisingly in his face.

When Galashiels began bucking against her sometimes pulling nearly the whole of his member out of her stretched pussy before impaling her again, Odila glanced around at the crowd and saw a sea of men jacking rhythmically along with her movements, making the hot cockslut feel like she was conducting some kind of depraved orchestra. All around, men, and, quite often, skilled whores, were sawing slick cockshafts back and forward around her.

Viveka and Maxime now approached, and each of them used a hand to cup one of the demi-minotaur’s balls each as he fucked their slutty colleague, whispering depraved suggestions in his ear on each side of him. It wasn’t going to be long before the huge man came again.