A little flexibility helps a long way

The four studs from Cyrus’ immediately removed their loincloths, allowing their hard cocks to jut outwards at the buxom countess, the men forming up in a line just as Emmanuella had requested them to.
Swaggering down the line of well-hung hunks, a dildo still in each hand, the countess smiled raunchily whilst wiggling her heart-shaped, ripe ass for their benefit.

“I understand that this is your first assignment as one of Cyrus’ sluts.” Emmanuella told Karra, rubbing the black dildo which had previously lodged up her ass over the exposed centre of Amazon’s flat, hard belly.

“Yes.” Karra stuttered out in reply, baffled by the countess’ beauty up close as she stood in front of her, and surprised that she had known not only that a novice had been brought along, but also that she was that novice.

“Don’t look so surprised, my pet,” Emmanuella smiled, still running the thick phallus over the hard muscles on Karra’s stomach, while the others viewed the two intently, “I already know your three large-titted friends intimately, and specifically asked for someone young and fresh to come along with them.”

“Upon her return from Cyrus, Delta informed me of the fact that a little minx who had been recruited just over an hour earlier was going to entertain me and my guests,” Emmanuella moved the dildo further downwards, rolling its thick, bulged head over the soft fabric of Karra’s white dress, “and now that little minx is going to pull her dress up and show me what her sweet little pussy looks like.”

Completely under the countess’ spell, Karra readily hiked the bottom of her dress up to expose the hairless lips of her cunt, shivering as what little protection from the evening air that the garment had provided her wetting slit was pulled away.

“Look at that,” Emmanuella cooed, “she’s already sopping wet. Which will make this go up her dirty pussy quite easily.” With that, the countess placed the golden dildo against Karra’s sex, and pressed it into the moist depths of her hole, causing Karra to moan and whimper with lust as her slit was filled up with the cool fake-cock.

“Turn around.” Emmanuella commanded Karra, once the golden dildo was rammed up her pussy.
As Karra did so, Emmanuella cast Delta a glance, causing the blonde handmaiden to come to her side just by uttering her name.
Delta lifted the back of Karra’s skirt higher, thus exposing the Amazon whore’s tight asshole, and at the same time licked the black dildo which Emmanuella now presented to her.
When Delta’s tongue had swirled all over the thick length of ebony hardness, Emmanuella placed it against Karra’s asshole, and pushed it forwards so that it speared into her from behind.

With her asshole and pussy now completely filled-up, Karra allowed herself to be spun round by Delta to face the countess once more, and moaned when her temporary mistress pushed her own body against hers, pressing their lips together in a fiery kiss.
After having sampled Karra’s mouth with her tongue, Emmanuella let go off the young woman and took a step back, seeming to be satisfied with her handiwork.

“Now,” she said, turning towards the four men from Cyrus, “where were we?”
“You,” Emmanuella grabbed hold of Stefan’s cock, “and you,” she said as she clasped her fingers around Suresh’s stiff rod, “lie down on the deck.”

It soon became apparent why Emmanuella had spoken of her mouths rather than simply her mouth, for she quickly had Suresh and Stefan lying on their sides, with her nestled in between them.

After the countess had nimbly raised her legs up so far that her shins were brushed against her tits, she commanded the two men to thrust their cocks into her asshole.
Moaning as they did so, stuffing her anus full with their rock-hard dicks, Emmanuella gazed at Zdenyek and told him to “come over here and ram that fat cock of yours into my tight, whorish pussy.”

Kullus, finally, soon found himself standing with his legs bent above the countess’ head, feeding his cock downwards into her flexible maw and further down into her throat.

As she watched the four hard phalluses being thrust in and out of the countess’ diluted holes and enjoyed the feeling of her own pussy and asshole being stuffed full, Karra was oblivious to what her female colleagues and their new friends were up to.

Miele had had the front of her sheer blue dress torn apart by the bearded, stocky man, who had discarded the silk which had covered his penis, allowing his hard rob to stand out between her thighs as he caressed her breasts from his position behind her, while Miele returned the favour by closing her strong thighs close around the fat dick and rubbing her nimble fingers over its sensitive head.

Ylva was standing with the robed man behind her, him having a hand up her micro-skirt and rubbing three fingers over her wet slit, while she did the world a favour by undoing her top and exposing her huge and perfectly rounded breasts.

Rionna’s gold-coloured eyes were glimmering with lust as she stood between the dark man whose cock was suspended by the silk string and the man with the body-paint, stroking both of their hard cocks whilst she and they together watched Emmanuella being pounded from below, in front and above of her.

Grabbing Karra’s right wrist, Hagen moved her hand to rest on the angered head of his cock, hinting none too subtly to what he wanted her to do. Getting the message, Karra proceeded to jerk the hard cock, sliding her thin fingers over the vein-corded trunk of his member.

Of the four men pumping their dicks in and out of Emmanuella’s holes, Suresh was the first to blow, sending a warm, rich stream of cum jetting into her bowels. This provoked Stefan to join him, and now there were two spastic, cum-spraying cocks shoved balls-deep up the countess’ distended bunghole.

Slamming into her cunt once more, Zdenyek groaned hoarsely as a stream of cum shot out of his pisshole and entered Emmanuella’s tight slit, filling it up with the warm, sticky liquid.

Now, only Kullus was left holding his load in, his cockhead currently being rolled over the countess’ nimble tongue.
Moving her hand up between his legs, Emmanuella placed a finger against Kullus’ arsehole, and pressed against it. The sudden pressure against his anus caused Kullus to cry out and release his load, cum raining down into Emmanuella’s mouth and further down her throat, and this being done before Suresh’s cum-shot into her ass had ended.

With the countess now having done what she had set out to do, the guests and Cyrus’ female whores were free to start fucking.

To Karra, it appeared as though Hagen would be the first man to pump his cock into one of her holes, though she had to admit that she was quite curious as to what the dusky man was hiding under his robe.
That seemed to be about to be revealed, since Ylva had now turned around and had begun to pull the heavy garment over his head, the front of her micro-skirt being soaked with her own juices.

And to the side, Perrima was sitting, one hand against her slit as she witnessed the debauchery going on all around her.