Onwards to Isabelle’s bedroom

Returning the smile that Isabelle sent him, Gavin sudden erupted into activity, racing across the bathroom and covering the few yards separating him from the busty noblewoman in a matter of not much more than a second, catching her in a tight embrace that had their naked bodies pressing together and receiving a lustful coo from her before he brought his lips into contact with hers.

Soon, they were standing there, locked in a tight embrace as they continued on swapping their spit back and forth between each other whilst Gavin held his left arm slung round the small of Isabelle’s back and used his right one to take a firm hold of her left thigh and lifting it upwards until it was rubbing against the side of his waist, his cock throbbing against her midriff whilst her arms were wrapped round his muscular neck.

Isabelle released a moan into Gavin’s mouth at the sensation of his beefy balls beating against her juicing slit, the two powerful orbs being so close to her sex that its lips were actually pushed apart slightly by them, and her hard little nipples were poking against his chest while her huge boobs were cushioned against it.

Bringing Isabelle’s left foot back down onto the tiled bathroom floor, Gavin began gently pushing her in front of him while never allowing his lips to leave hers, the two of them fencing tongues without any interruption as he steered her up towards the wall until the full, firm cheeks of her ass were flattened against it. Only then did Gavin break off the kiss, pulling back his head a couple of inches and offering Isabelle a warm, lustful smile as he grabbed hold of her thighs with both hands and made her produce a throaty gasp by suddenly lifting her upwards, with his cock releasing one last jet of precum onto the underside of her bulging chest.

Isabelle looked down at how her legs were spread as they rested in Gavin’s strong hands, and another soft coo escaped her lips when she spotted how the bulbous crown of his ginormous fuckpiece was aiming squarely at her wet, pink pussy. Then Gavin pushed his hips forwards and moaned alongside Isabelle when his cock entered her tight sex, the muscles of which instantly began hugging his member as he speared it deeper past her swollen, darkened pussy lips, pushing the voluptuous beauty even further up along the wall as he impaled her honeypot on his mammoth organ.

After wrapping her legs round Gavin’s neck and thrusting her ample bust against his chest while managing to find his lips again and meeting him in a passionate lip-lock, Isabelle emptied her lungs into his mouth as the manner in which his cock was throbbing as it was buried more than two-thirds of the way into her tight, hot sex meant that girlcum came gushing out of it and onto his belly.

While having Isabelle’s clear ejaculate running down his belly and washing over the base of his cock, his beating balls and his thick thighs, Gavin thrust his cock into her pussy several times over, managing to bury it a little deeper in between her labia each time that he rocked his hips forwards.
He then firmed up his hold of her thighs and pulled her away from the wall, holding her in front of him as the muscles in his arms twitched and flexed from the exertion of carrying her, turning on the balls of his feet and dearly wishing that he would remember how to get back into her bedroom as he began to carry her across her bathroom.

Stumbling through the doorway to Isabelle’s bedroom, Gavin pulled his lips from hers to cast a glance over her shoulder to remind himself of where exactly her bed was placed, and then resumed kissing her while walking towards it. The two of them soon fell onto her huge, wide bed, instantly ruffling the dark purple sheets that covered it as she laid pinned between them and his muscular frame.

Lifting his head and offering Isabelle another happy grin, Gavin put his hands against the plush mattress and raised himself up into the air, managing to extract more than half his cock from inside her sex before sinking himself back down again to be met by a lustful whimper from her. From that point on, they began fucking each other in a slow and loving fashion, with Gavin looking down to meet Isabelle’s horny gaze as they writhed against each other, the calves of Isabelle’s legs pressing down on the back of Gavin’s thighs as he rammed his fuckpiece in and out of her pussy in a series of long, powerful thrusts.

It didn’t take long before Isabelle was rocked by another intense climax, one which had more of her juices ending up geysering upwards to spatter against his belly, with several more washing over in rapid succession as she continued pushing her ass up into the air to meet Gavin’s thrusts as he pushed himself down closer against her.
Eventually, after stabbing his cock into Isabelle’s honeybox to have the thick base of it nestled in between her puffy labia, Gavin produce a guttural groan as cum came bursting out through his pisshole, his balls placed against her heart-shaped booty while several long streams of cum were shot deep into her womb. Opening her eyes to meet Gavin’s gaze again, Isabelle kept on looking up at him as the amount of jizz that he was pumping into her sex soon meant that it was full to the point of overflowing, and a mixture of their orgasmic fluids began to escape her pussy, coating his beating balls on its way down to stain the smooth, soft sheets.

“That was sweet,” Isabelle breathed out after Gavin had ceased filling her pussy up with his cum, and after they had shared another loving kiss, “But now, I want you fuck me like I’m the dirtiest, naughtiest little cumslut you’ve ever met…”

She then gasped at the amount of precum that he released into her sex, his cock expanding inside it as the bolt of transparent fluid shot through it.

As she entered the foyer of her mistress’ mansion, aiming to cross through it on her way to the baths down in the cellar to get cleaned up a little before heading to the kitchen, Leona was met by a very familiar set of groans, grunts and excited screams coming from one of the rooms adjacent to the foyer. Immediately deciding that she ought to examine the cause of the sounds, Leona headed straight for the open archway leading into the room, and moaned lustfully at the sight that greeted her when she stepped into the archway.

Inside the room, which was one of the salons in which Lady Grifoen would frequently entertain her guests, ten people were all occupied in what was most definitely a proper orgy. Eight of those ten people were male, all of them naked, six of them being members of Lady Grifoen’s guard and the other two belonging to her servant staff, including Hagar, the most senior of her butlers. Currently, the forty-something man, who was quite tall and equipped with a wiry but muscular frame, had his short-cropped charcoal-black hair looking unusually unkempt and his neat beard matted with wetness as he stood beside a sofa, feeding his cock past the cinnamon ring of the woman that was currently on her hands and knees in the sofa while having his hands placed against her waspish waist. The woman whose ass Hagar was fucking was one that was instantly recognizable to Leona. Tia was one of her mistress’ favourite whores, and currently, the blonde, dark-skinned beauty had the back of her tiny white thong slung over one of her asscheeks while her matching, and equally skimpy, top had been pulled down all the way to her stomach, baring her full, round breasts as she bobbed her head back and forth on the cock of the man who stood on the opposite side of the sofa from Hagar.

Turning her attention towards the other woman presently in the room, Leona found that she recognized her as well. Like Tia, Odessa was one of Lady Grifoen’s favourite prostitutes, and the busty redhead was currently suspended in the air between two members of the Lady’s guard, one of them fucking her ass and the other her pussy as she screamed out in bliss and was having her hands play with her small, pierced nipples.

As for the last two men, they were slumped down in one couch each, both of them apparently catching their breaths and waiting for their turn to take another round fucking one of the two delectable whores. One of them was Karim, a relatively young member of Lady Grifoen’s staff, who was stroking his cock while watching how Tia rocked back and forth between the two men that were busy spearing their cocks into her mouth and ass, but the other was of much more interest to Leona.

A fair-haired young man who, at the age of nineteen, was as old as Leona, and who stood a couple of inches taller than her, Mauro was the son of one of the sergeants of Lady Grifoen’s guard, though he was much less burly than his father, having a more agile, if still quite muscular, frame. He was also incredibly cute, as far as Leona was concerned, and she simply adored how nervous and jumpy he would get whenever she was around. She also found it incredibly frustrating that while he’d already fucked quite a few of her friends, and they all had only good things to say about him in that department, he had yet to make a move on her.

Where he was sitting, Mauro had already spotted Leona, though he didn’t look as though he recognized her underneath the solid coating of jizz that covered most of her front.

“Mauro,” Leona practically sang out, forming her lips into a happy smile, “It’s me, Leona…” Mauro immediately straightened up in his seat, and Leona moaned as she took in the sight of his naked body for the first time ever.

“Leona…” Mauro breathed out, his cheeks going red as he put his hands over his crotch.

“Want to escort me to the baths?” Leona asked the young man, her voice oozing with lust as she aimed her suggestive question at him, and he nodded back at her straight away and rose to his feet, his hands finally falling away from his crotch. Leona cooed at the sight of Mauro’s long, thick cock as it hung down, semi-erect, between his legs, then released a sigh when his member began to quickly swell back to full hardness as he approached her.