A proper treat for a buttslut

Satisfied at how his thrusts had caused Laila to be overwhelmed by another momentous orgasm, one that had her blasting his chest and stomach with more girlcum, Dareios stopped moving his hips and, after grabbing a firm hold of her juicy ass, turned around and started walking, carrying her in front of him as he staggered back through the hallway.

Had she been able to, Laila might have asked where he was taking her. Instead, the steady throbbing of his gargantuan fuckpiece as it remained buried balls-deep into the snug confines of her anal passage ensured that she could do little but release one horny moan after another as she was rocked by a series of orgasms, albeit smaller and less intense than the ones that she had just experienced.

After considering turning right and carrying Laila up the staircase to the second floor, Dareios instead headed straight ahead, back through Namaria’s and Zuleica’s dressing room and wardrobe and into the kitchen, taking a left turn as soon as he’d entered it.

Kicking open the door directly in front of him, Dareios carried Laila into what turned out to be two dancers’ dining room, which was dominated by a massive, very sturdy-looking table, big enough for ten people to be seated around it.

Quickly moving up to the table, and grunting as Laila managed to get him to blast another hefty discharge of precum deep inside her ass, Dareios gently placed the gorgeous, top-heavy brunette on top of its smooth, glossy surface, another throaty grunt rising out of his mouth at the lustful glance that she sent his way from her new position of lying on her back on the table, her heart-shaped ass propped up on its edge and her huge, perfectly spherical tits projecting upwards from her prone form, undaunted by the laws of gravity.

Now standing with Laila’s calves rubbing against his muscular chest and a few inches of his thick cock having slipped out through her distended bunghole as he had placed her on the table. Placing his hands on Laila’s thighs, Dareios treasured the breathy “Yes…” that escaped her lips, then slammed his hips forwards, ramming the entirety of his cock back inside her ass, being greeted by a much more voluminous “YES!” from her and a messy discharge of the busty babe’s clear ejaculate.

Instantly after having his waist smack against the generous shape of Laila’s full, firm buttocks, Dareios was pulling his hips back, getting her to release a lengthy moan through gritted teeth by extracting his vein-ridged fuckpole out through her distended ringpiece until only the plump, purple crown of his member remained hidden beyond it.

“Gods…” Laila let slip, in anticipation of what was to come, before her whole body tensed up and her back lifted itself off the table when Dareios slammed his hips forwards to have his cock come spearing back in through her tightest hole, the air in her lungs being transformed into a ****, incoherent scream that came blossoming out from her mouth while girlcum gushed out of her pink, bald honeypot.

“Fuck, fuck my ass, stud!” Crying out at the top of her lungs, Laila didn’t get to say anything more before she was thrown back into a state of raw, animalistic bliss by Dareios rocking his hips back and forth, pounding his cock in and out of her ass, having his beefy balls slap against her peachy buttocks, the sound of his testes impacting against her asscheeks blending with the stream of ecstatic, incoherent moans, groans and shrieks pouring out from between her luscious lips.

“So fucking good!” Laila announced, a short while later, after she’d been on the receiving end of a dozen more thrusts from Dareios, all of which had set off another intense orgasm that had reverberated through her voluptuous frame, making her legs and arms shake as girlcum continued to be squirted forth from her pussy.

Aware of how Dareios’ hands came sliding forwards to be placed underneath her back, Laila wrapped her long legs round his waist and yelped with anticipation as he hoisted her upwards, suddenly holding her in front of her before resuming his steadfast taking of her juicy ass, a blast of precum leaving his cockend and disappearing off deep into her bowels as he plunged the thick shaft of his member in through the distended shape of her otherwise miniscule asshole.

Placing her hands on Dareios’ muscular shoulders, Laila took full advantage of her new position by beginning to move her hips to meet his thrusts, fucking him back while he showed no signs of stepping down the savage pace at which he was pounding his cock in and out through her anus, his gargantuan fuckmast throbbing against the walls of her anal tunnel and filling it up with more generously sized bursts of precum, which were erupting out through his pisshole every few seconds, while she in turn remained locked in what seemed to them both like a perpetual state of orgasm.

Suddenly tightening up his grasp of Laila’s back and pushing her towards him until her huge boobs were cushioned against his powerful chest, Dareios shared a quick, loving glance with the brunette before throwing his head back while releasing a dark, booming bellow, his right leg temporarily leaving the ground, accidentally kicking over the chair next to them and sending it flying onto the floor whilst his balls throbbed against his sack.

As for Laila, her initial reaction to suddenly having a torrent of hot, thick spunk filling up her was to have her eyes go wide and her mouth go wide-open before her head collapsed forwards and she released a lustful shriek that was muffled by Dareios’ left shoulder, her honey exploding out of her convulsing snatch to add to the glossy layer of it that already coated the Arakanian stud from his chest down to his knees.

Dareios’ bellow had died down, and now he was grunting and groaning as the stream of cum continued on unabated, the viscid fluid being churned forth from his balls and rising up the long way up through his cock before gushing out at full speed from his widened cumslit, one immense streak of jizz after another entering Laila’s ass while she nibbled haphazardly on his shoulder, her fingers travelling aimlessly up and down his strong, broad back, her eyelashes quaking behind her sunshades as she bucked and writhed her way through another orgasm.

“I wonder what Dareios is up to,” Namaria breathed out, standing in the middle of the terrace with her eyes closed, her right foot planted on a chair and her huge, round tits pushed out far in front of her, the twin orbs glistening with a mixture of saliva and the faint traces of the massive amount of jizz that Dareios had directed onto them earlier.

“Wh… what does it sound like he’s doing?” Zuleica stammered out her teasing question from where she was standing a few feet away from Namaria, with her back turned towards her dark-skinned lover and her ass thrust out behind her while her fingers were clutched round the back of another chair.

There rose some muffled sounds from between the two gorgeous women, coming from Zoelle, who was on her haunches between them, her face buried between Zuleica’s buttocks, explaining her current difficulties in contributing to the conversation, her torso turned slightly to her left and her right arm pointing out behind her to allow her to keep on pumping two fingers in and out of Namaria’s soaking wet pussy.

“Come again?” Namaria giggled at Zoelle’s attempt to join the conversation, her merriment causing her mountainous breasts to jiggle softly.

“I’m about to!” Zuleica replied, a slutty smile glued to her lips as she thrust her hips forwards, bringing her ass away from Zoelle, before turning around and again grabbing hold of the back of the chair as she stood facing the two other utterly gorgeous vixens, her legs bent and spread as her juices dripped from her pink honeypot.

Diving further in between Zuleica’s legs through dropping down onto her knees, Zoelle looked up at the brunette and smiled, running her hands over her own breasts, gently pinching her erect nipples while following how one of the dark-haired dancer’s hands came up from the chair to slide down over her hips and across her belly, heading straight for her engorged clit.

Unnoticed by her two friends, Namaria snuck away from her two friends, throwing them a quick glance just as she reached the top of the stairs, catching how a flurry of girlcum left Zuleica’s pussy behind as it headed straight for Zoelle’s face, then began her descent down into the kitchen, her aim being to find out what Dareios was up to.