Redmond keeps his word

Delta might have a hard time actually saying something in reply to Redmond’s vow of ramming his gargantuan piece of fuckmeat into her asshole, but her eyes lit up in a most approving way, and she began the lengthy process of extracting his cock from her mouth, creating an odd spectacle as inch after inch of saliva-soaked cockmeat came out past her lips but more of it remained, her cheeks still pushing outwards in a most obscene manner.

Finally, the head of the enormous schlong came popping out of Delta’s mouth, a rope of spit dangling from its tip, much to Alexia’s delight.

Looking down at Delta as she sat with his cockhead just a few millimetres away from her sultry lips, Redmond allowed himself to gulp as he watched her shift her sexy body until she was facing away from him and presenting her juicy ass for him gawk at.

Getting down on his knees behind Delta, Redmond proceeded to tease the stacked woman a little by rubbing the purple tip of his dick against her vulva, making her gasp a little before teasing her even further by giving her asshole the same treatment, the sub-captain now making sure that he got the chance to really enjoy this moment before it was replaced by him struggling to press the blunt business-end of his member past her tight-looking sphincter.

Riolta was feverishly licking Emmanuella’s cunt, lapping up the honey escaping her tight fuckhole, when she heard Hudds’ voice sounding tense as he announced “I’m gonna....!” before his voice broke up into a hoarse groan.

Both Riolta and Emmanuella decided that this was their cue, and Riolta got up on her feet before displaying a little chivalry by helping Emmanuella up on hers.

After that, both of them got down on their knees and waited eagerly for Hudds to heave himself into an upright position on the other side of the sofa, his massive dick throbbing and pulsing as it swung in the air before coming to a more stable position pointing straight at the two horny minxes.

“Brace yourself…” Not even Riolta knew if what she had just said was meant as a joke or as a serious piece of advice to Emmanuella, not that the countess looked like she wouldn’t know that Hudds’ ejaculations were rather intense at this point, and she had no time to reflect on the nature of her comment before her world was suddenly filled up by the gleaming white cum that came spraying out of Hudds’ pisshole to splatter against the pair of big-boobed vixens. Both of them managed to resist being **** upon their asses by the strength of Hudds’ cumblast, even if Riolta made sure to clutch hold of the edge of the sofa with one hand just in case, each woman thoroughly enjoying the sensation of having hot, creamy sperm smatter into their bronzed skin.

Hudds’ knuckles turned white as he struggled to keep control of his twitching cock with both hands, and his legs were by that point so strained that he was beginning to develop a bit of a cramp as the last few jets of his jizz flew out of his cock and across the low profile of the sofa before hitting Riolta right in the forehead, both of the women moaning as the thick dispatch of jizz broke up in the impact with her head and were splattered around them in tiny droplets.

Exchanging a randy look with Emmanuella, Riolta realized that the two of them hadn’t been properly introduced.

“I’m Riolta,” the archeress informed Emmanuella, “I’m part of the investigation.”

“Ah, you’re quite famous as an archeress,” Emmanuella responded, suddenly sounding more like she was attending a soirée than partaking in an orgy.

“I’m Countess Emmanuella von Koningswald,” Emmanuella went on, a nasty glimmer appearing in her eye as she presented the back of her hand for Riolta to kiss.

The reason for Emmanuella’s nasty look lay in the state of her hand, which had been rather saturated by Hudds’ cum at this point, not that the countess thought that Riolta would mind.

Making a point out of snaking her tongue out past her ruby-red lips, Riolta began to lick up the thick reserves of jizz present on Emmanuella’s hand, working her way upwards until she was allowing her tongue to dance across the hairless skin of her forearm.

Hearing Emmanuella moan, Riolta moved her lips from her bronzed skin and clasped her hands around the countess’ head before planting a wet kiss on her lips, to which Emmanuella responded by kissing back, allowing her lips to be opened and her tongue to pierce its way into Riolta’s willing mouth.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his brow, Hudds’ suddenly spotted Alexia sitting on her own and watching Redmond feed more and more of his eighteen inches into Delta’s snug anus, the sub-captain looking like he was about to pop a blood-vessel or two as he strained himself to fit his dick into Delta’s incredibly delicious ass, the handmaiden sharing his urgent expression as she struggled to keep her arms pressed against the floor in the face of the blissful sensations that the presence of his cock in her anus were causing her to enjoy.

Limping past Riolta and Emmanuella, who weren’t just kissing at this point, Riolta had found the countess’ clit and was rubbing her thumb against it as the buxom, cum-glazed vixen groaned into her mouth, and proceeded to walk up behind Alexia.

“Uh-hrm!” Alexia suddenly heard someone clear his throat directly behind her, and then Hudds’ let go off his cock, which he had been keeping pointing slightly upwards until this point, and allowed it to fall down so that it was stretching itself out into thin air just to the right of Alexia’s blonde head.

“Oh…” The curvaceous teen groaned as she observed how the glistening slab of cockmeat was pointing forwards in a bold, unwavering manner, a thick rope of cum dangling from its meaty head.