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After the messy finale, the six men stood away from the gleaming, sluttish spectacle in the centre of the chamber. Zalah, on her knees, her gorgeous body running with hot cum, fed long, looping strands of the creamy jizz into her mouth, scooping the gelatinous liquid from her curvy, muscular body with her fingers and holding her hands above her head so that the sticky strands dribbled downwards, into her ripe mouth, now curved into the nastiest smile imaginable.

Soham was still fucking Zoelle from behind, and it was about at this point that the pair of them walked, joined at the waist, towards where Zalah was kneeling. Still having her slick pink pussy hammered from behind by the talented cocksmith, Zoelle leant forwards and started to lick the deposits of sperm from Zalah’s body, running her tongue over the warrioressess’ hot flesh to collect the sticky droplets, and slurping and sucking the cum from Zalah’s magnificent boobs. Whimpering as Soham ploughed into her perfect behind, Zoelle mumbled obscenities directly into Zalah’s cumslick boobs, with the kneeling slut cupping the sticky orbs together, enjoying the young slut’s slippery tongue.

Soon, each of the women around began to gravitate towards the unoccupied men who had lined themselves up against the wall. Each moving over to a preferred stud, Amina, Elissa, Perrima, Deja, Devon, and Celia knelt in front of a man, and began to worship cock.

‘Last one to make their man cum pays a forfeit!’ said Amina playfully, before opening her mouth as wide as humanly possible and devouring ten inches of cock down her hungry gullet, the exclamation mark of her sentence punctuated by the sloppy sound of her throat accepting the slick meat.

All the women took her seriously and began to apply themselves to the task, consuming their partners’ members with gusto.

Perrima jerked her stud off at the base of his prick with her right hand, while wrapping her tongue over the sensitive head simultaneously.

Deja had a determined, two-handed grip all the way around her partner’s dick, and was twisting the thick meat inside her talented hands, all the while spitting saliva on it.

Elissa had her luscious lips fastened over the plum-shaped head of her man’s member and was treating it as a giant lollipop, her cheeks bulging our obscenely as she swirled the swelling meat around her mouth with her tongue.

Devon, her exotic dancer’s toned ass jutting sexily out behind her, currently had her head buried deep in her partner’s groin with his thick ballsack stuffed in her mouth. She was massaging his sensitive balls with her tongue, all the while the thick shaft of meat propped against her sexy face. It was so big the helmet of the giant tool was resting in her dark her. All the time her intense, piercing eyes were locked on to his.

Celia, for her part, was administering a spirited titfuck, drooling saliva into her cleavage as the long fat shaft pumped against her chest. The golden orbs of her tits her so pert the she didn’t even need to hold her hands up against them to support them.

Soon it became apparent that each of the men in the room had had about as much as they could take.