Spotting Isabelle

The first thing that Gavin did upon stepping out onto the nearest balcony was to release a long, throaty groan at the scene being played out below him, down in the makeshift arena where he had fought his way to victory only a short while earlier.

There, a busty woman was on her hands and knees in the sand, her heart-shaped ass thrust up into the air behind her as a man, whom Gavin recognized as Hudds, was treating it to a thorough pounding, his hands wrapped tight round the woman’s slender waist as he fed his cock past her ringpiece with such **** that it caused her huge, perfect boobs to jiggle ever so softly.

It looked like the two of them had been busy fucking each other silly for quite some time, as Hudds’ whole body seemed to glisten with sweat, and the woman had had her face and practically the whole of her front from the waist on up blasted with an extremely generous amount of viscid balljuice that glimmered against the lustre of her golden tan. Due to the distance and the way in which her entire face was masked underneath a fairly solid wall of jizz, Gavin had a pretty hard time guessing who exactly the woman was, but it seemed like the paler tresses of silky hair that framed her face and cascaded down onto her naked shoulders were white rather than golden blonde, meaning that he was watching Isabelle being assfucked.

Next to the duo, propped up on her haunches and positioned so that Gavin got an excellent view of what she looked like in profile, was another supremely curvaceous woman, her massive chest spilling out in front of her in a highly conspicuous act of revolt against the laws of gravity, her right hand placed between her thighs and her luscious lips pulled back into a smile that left him with no doubt as to what exactly she was doing with her hand. Much like Isabelle, this woman had her face, shoulders, tits and stomach richly decorated with thick deposits of cum, thin ropes of which were dangling from the underside of her huge tits, and the way in which her hair was an even combination of shimmering black and golden blonde left him feeling confident that he was now observing Countess Emmanuella von Koningswald play with her pussy as she watched her boyfriend, or whatever exactly it was that Hudds was to her, fuck another woman in the ass.

“Hudds!” Isabelle cried out as the stud speared the whole length past her cinnamon ring in one single thrust, unwittingly identifying herself to Gavin and his two ladies through the sound of her voice.

“That looks like fun…” Felicia purred, as she and Isis allowed one hand to dance down the length of Gavin’s dick, teasing and caressing the massive pillar of thick cockmeat until the young stud was **** the let out another groan as precum came bursting out through his pisshole, the two horny vixens instantly re-established their hold of his member as the jet of clear precum whirled forwards through the air, making it past the rails of the balcony before losing its forwards momentum and instead beginning the long journey down towards the ground, upending itself time and time again before finally thumping down onto the sand below and in front of the balcony.

Wrapping his right arm round Isis’ waist, Gavin pulled her even closer towards him while cocking his head in such a manner that he could find her lips, a light, soft giggle from her being the last the thing that he heard before his lips were pressed against hers, and their tongues met.

By now, Isabelle was leaning further down, her ass pushed up behind her and her mountainous knockers almost brushing against the sandy ground as Hudds kept up his relentless pounding of her anal passage, her juices pouring out of her pink, wet snatch as the repeated sound of his waist smacking against the generous curvature of her incredible derriere reached the threesome up on the balcony, with Felicia continuing to jerk Gavin off as he became more entangled in the long, spit-swapping kiss that he was now sharing with Isis.

Looking down at the scene being played out below her, Felicia noticed Emmanuella’s lips moving, and though the distance was too great for her to pick up what the slutty noblewoman was saying, she did notice the lustful gaze that Hudds sent Emmanuella in response to what she was saying.

Next, Felicia was made to gasp at how Gavin turned to the right, his sudden and determined movement causing his cock to burst free of her grasp, the massive slab of fuckmeat bobbing about in front of him, throbbing as another streamer of precum exited his cumslit to rain down onto the ground of the arena before he turned to face Isis.

Slightly frustrated at being reduced to nothing more than a spectator, Felicia still brought one hand in between her legs and used the other to seize hold of one of her nipples, gently pinching the erect bud before circling her slender digits around it as she followed how Gavin lifted Isis up off the ground and carried her in front of him until her back was against the wall and her legs stood out past his waist.

“Ah…” Isis gasped, biting her lips and looking straight into Gavin’s eyes as the two of them cooperated to keep her pinned to the wall in front of him even as he used one hand to line up his cock so that its fat, vividly purple crown was pressing against the swollen lips of her dripping wet sex, “are you going to fuck your little cumslut?”

Grunting, Gavin pushed his hips forwards, his next grunt being outvoiced by the cry of sheer ecstasy that Isis let out at having her pussy filled up with the business-end of his turgid fuckpole, with him releasing a heavy jet of precum in response to the sudden stimulation of his cockhead, though nothing would stop him from pushing his hips further forwards, thus feeding more of his dick into Isis’ tight, soaked pussy.

With her hands already wrapped round Gavin’s muscular neck, Isis now wrapped her legs round his waist and put up a concentrated effort to help him fit even more of his cock into her already stuffed honeypot, her juices pouring out round the fat slab of fuckmeat as it kept her labia pushed apart, thick dollops of her wetness dripping down onto the balcony floor as Isis demonstrated her supreme control of her body by squeezing her buttocks together to suddenly push her hips forwards, a greedy moan coming from her as her cunt was further impaled on Gavin’s dick.

Soon, Isis was letting out another **** moan every other second or so, her whole body trembling and shaking as Gavin kept her placed between him and the wall behind whilst he slammed his colossal cumtube in and out of her juicing snatch, with her wetness either seeping down onto her puckered asshole or raining down onto the floor beneath them as he held his hands pressed against her buttocks, supporting her as he pounded her tight honey box, the muscles of which contracted around his member in such a fashion that he pumped more of his prejizz deep into her snatch with each forward thrust of his hips.

“FUCK YES!” Isis soon cried out, her honeypot convulsing round Gavin’s cock while several high-powered squirts of her girlcum ended up coated onto the base of his dick, his balls, and pretty much everything else below his bellybutton, the sudden eruption of Isis’ sweet ejaculate thus equipping his body with a glossy sheen to compliment the oil with which various parts of his anatomy had already been generously coated.

Felicia, having just stopped pumping her wrist and leaving two of her fingers buried inside her tight little twat, now turned her head to look down at the arena, figuring that Isis’ passionate scream must have alerted the threesome down below to their presence. What she saw as she gazed down at the makeshift arena was Emmanuella still sitting on her haunches, the blue-blooded vixen’s cum-blasted face lit up in a big, sultry smile as she looked straight up at the balcony. Furthermore, once she saw Felicia looking at her, Emmanuella waved at the dark-haired whore.

And as though that wasn’t enough, Isabelle did the same, somehow managing to raise her right arm to allow her to wave with it even as she continued to be savagely assfucked by Hudds, who didn’t bother to wave.

Gavin, meanwhile, had reacted to Isis climaxing around his cock by closing his eyes hard and releasing a throaty groan as his balls began churning forth cum, the first lengthy discharge of which caused more girlcum to gush out of Isis’ pussy, the clear ejaculate washing across Gavin’s belly and balls.

“FUCK!” Gavin bellowed out.

“Yes!” Isis responded, as she had her quaking honeypot filled past the brim with Gavin’s jizz, each long jet of which seemed to trigger another orgasm for her.

“Oh…” The long, dreamy moan coming from Isis a few minutes later marked the end of the long orgasm that she and Gavin had shared, with several more moans to follow from her as Gavin extracted his mammoth cock from her pussy.

“That looks messy,” Isis remarked, after Gavin had taken a step back from her, leaving her to stand on unsteady legs, her gaze fixed on how his member was decorated with a mixture of his cum and her girlcum, a mixture that was also glued to his balls and pretty much the rest of his crotch as well.

“Mmm, but awfully tasty…” Felicia interjected, having already dropped down on her haunches between Isis and Gavin, smiling up at him before guiding his cockend past her luscious lips and into her mouth, the meaty crown of his dick bulging her cheek for a moment as she nimbly moved herself out in front of him, her hands wrapped round the trunk of his cock as she swirled her tongue round its business-end.