Seri

Standing in the doorway was a woman who looked as an older version of Lea, her hair of the same dark colour and with the same curling tresses flowing down past her shoulders, the same tanned skin and vividly blue eyes.

Unlike Lea however, this woman already had her top off as she entered the room, the heavy orbs of flesh on her chest swaying and bouncing as she pushed the door open.
Feminine and curvaceous, the woman closed the door behind her, her eyes peeled on the display of debauchery present on the bed.

After leading her daughter out back via the outside stairway and stripping and cleaning her off in the stable, Seri had pumped her daughter for information on what was going on inside room 12. Unable to hold anything back from her own mother, Lea had told her every last detail of how she had been fucked by three different men, including young Kamil, and then allowed a woman lick her asshole before receiving a double cumshot all over her face.

Feeling her pussy moisten as she listened to her daughter’s tale, Seri had finally abandoned the naked teenager in the stable and rushed back into the house, unbuttoning her blouse as she raced up the topmost flight of stairs.

Having expected something wild to be going on, what she saw upon entering the room was beyond Seri’s wildest dreams. The three priestesses were just as voluptuous, beautiful and sluttish as her daughter had led her to believe, their faces covered in white masks of cum, and the studs were just as well-hung and hard as Lea had described them.

No description however could do justice to the state and size of Kamil’s tool, the prick had swollen to the point where it looked as though he had a third arm growing out from between his legs, and vast dollops of pre-cum rained down from it over the three pairs of buttocks below it as it throbbed and rumbled, the size of his nuts forcing him stand with his thighs wide apart.

“Well, hello.” Dareios greeted the woman, turning so that his foot-long cock was aimed right at her, a rope of cum distending from its bell-shaped head to the forehead of the busty priestess next to him.

“I’m Seri….” Seri began, stumbling into the room, walking without seeing where she put her feet as her gaze raced from one participant of the orgy to the next.

Whatever more Seri was going to say, it was drenched by the ecstatic howl that Kamil now released, the young man dropping his head back as cum began to spray out of his cock.

The first pulse left the backs and asses of all three women completely coated with cum, and utterly devastating their previous efforts to clean themselves up, jizz now slithering down their ribs, waists and buttocks to stain the already soaked sheet further.

The second release of cum was more a blast than a pulse, and Dareios and Damon found themselves leaping out the way of a thick cannonade of white goo that came sloshing past them to hit the far end of the room with a loud splat.

A zealous follower of Girvyn, Galiana got up on her knees in front of Kamil, and giggled as the third shower of cum soaked her tits, stomach and crotch with sticky whiteness, her colleagues rising up to kneel next to her, following her example as all three of them were subjected to the torrent of Kamil’s fourth offering of semen, all three of them now well on their way towards looking as cum-drenched as they had arriving at the inn.

Still groaning and puffing but a gallon of cum lighter, Kamil closed his eyes and allowed his hands to let go off his member, which fell downwards until its head landed on Galiana’s right shoulder, the impact causing one last squirt of cum to fly out from his pisshole and land in the bed behind her.

Tossing her top away and dropping her skirt to show off her long legs and pussy, which her husband routinely shaved as an ingredient in their still blossoming sex-life, Seri sauntered across the room to Kamil.

“So, this is my daughter’s new boyfriend?” Seri asked, Kamil almost cumming again at the reference to him as Lea’s boyfriend.

“Turn round, boy.” Seri commanded Kamil, who slowly slid his cock from Galiana’s shoulder and shifted his footing so that he faced Seri.
Standing less than two feet away from Kamil, Seri was almost punched in the belly by the head of his enormous member, and the gust of air that his moving of it caused sent the smell of cum and cunt-juice towards her.

“And this is the cock which has fucked my little girl’s innocent pussy?” Seri asked Kamil, her voiced dripping with mocked anger.
Kamil nodded his head, saying nothing in reply and all too aware of the fact that his entire face was flustered in embarrassment.

“Well, if it’s good enough for my daughter, it’s good enough for me…” Seri shot Kamil a lewd smile and then dropped down on her haunches.

While Kamil was aware of the somewhat unusual concept of fidelity which characterized the marriage of the innkeeper and his wife, he never expected to have Seri kneeling before him like this, about to suck on his cock.

The others got up on their feet and walked over to watch what was going on in keen interest as Seri brought her tongue flickering against Kamil’s pisshole, which was distended to the point that she could probably have fit her pinkie inside it.

Moaning once more, Kamil shook his head and then looked down at how the wife of his employer and the mother of the girl that might very well be the love of his life rubbed her lips against his cockhead.