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they’d spent their night somewhere else. I’ll take their infidelity. I’ll fuck it crazy.
I close my eyes, bear down on the work of my lips and tongue, run fingertips over the base of his cock, and tickle his balls. My mouth fills with cum. His cock slips away. I look up, find his eyes waiting, and swallow.
He lifts me. I stand on the bed. His face is level with my cunt. This is when they eat you, before they spurt any cum in you. He’s good at it. My hips work against him with more than their usual display of urgency.
Denise slides between us. Her body presses his. The way she kisses him draws one of his hands from my ass to the back of her head. He presses her face to his crotch. She gets busy sucking.
Standing on the bed lets me see all of the glass rooms. In the one closest, the guy who came in second in the bidding for us is on his back with Aspen riding his face and Elle riding his cock.
The female hotshot has strapped on a dildo and rammed it up Sienna’s ass. Sienna is putting on a great act, biting a pillow to muffle her screeches, pounding the mattress with her fists, and kicking her feet while her back and legs hold her ass rigid to accept the shoving penetrations.
All the hotshots are past their first fucks and looking around to see what the others are doing, getting ideas. The whores are working hard to revive erections, mostly using their mouths.
Denise finishes the job on our guy. His cock slides from her mouth, hard and ready. She holds it in both hands and smiles up at him. We draw him onto the bed. He says, “Doggie.”
We take the position, side by side on our hands and knees. He’s behind us. He rubs my cunt. I squirm and moan. Denise does a more convincing act. He’s fingering us both. She shoots me a glance. We’re in a contest to see who gets the cock. I buck hard against the probing finger and beg, “Please, please.”
It works. I brace my arms and legs and wonder which route the cock will take. It chooses my cunt. I gasp dramatically, bend my back, and hump against it. Denise crawls behind the kneeling hotshot and drapes her legs over his shoulders with her cunt filling his face. This isn’t an easy position to hold, though it works okay with him able to keep his balance by resting his hands on my ass.
The guy in the next room sees this action. His girls scramble to copy us.
Our hotshot’s cock leaves my cunt. I brace my knees and relax my ass for what’s coming. The cock goes where I expect. It’s my turn to bite back a scream while I pound the pillow and kick. It’s the reaction he’ll expect to a butt fuck, since he saw Sienna giving up the same fake agony.
Denise will know she can sit on the guy’s shoulders for a short time before his spine gets tired. She climbs off him and sits on my back. This gives him her tits to suck and her cunt to finger while his cock probes my ass. He reaches around and rubs a finger over my clit.
The whores next door try to follow our act. When one sits on the other’s back, they both collapse. The hotshot laughs and gives orders. They lie on their backs and spread their legs. He goes at them, a few strokes in one cunt, a few strokes in the other, while he sucks four tits in a row.
Our hotshot’s cock leaves my ass. He tells me, “Don’t move.” Denise flops down on her back beside me. His cock goes in her. She hugs him with her arms and legs and kisses hard.
I stay on my hands and knees. I’m breathing hard and sweating. With him all over Denise, my mind escapes the present. I think of the morning in court, the snotty little street hooker who showed up for trial with half her ass bare. Did she turn enough tricks to buy dinner and a safe place for the night, or did the pimp take all the money and send her back to the alleys?
A sharp slap on my ass tells me the hotshot said something I didn’t hear. To make up for it, I say, “Command me.”
“On your back.”
I flop and spread.
“Knees up.”
I fold my legs. He grasps my
I close my eyes, bear down on the work of my lips and tongue, run fingertips over the base of his cock, and tickle his balls. My mouth fills with cum. His cock slips away. I look up, find his eyes waiting, and swallow.
He lifts me. I stand on the bed. His face is level with my cunt. This is when they eat you, before they spurt any cum in you. He’s good at it. My hips work against him with more than their usual display of urgency.
Denise slides between us. Her body presses his. The way she kisses him draws one of his hands from my ass to the back of her head. He presses her face to his crotch. She gets busy sucking.
Standing on the bed lets me see all of the glass rooms. In the one closest, the guy who came in second in the bidding for us is on his back with Aspen riding his face and Elle riding his cock.
The female hotshot has strapped on a dildo and rammed it up Sienna’s ass. Sienna is putting on a great act, biting a pillow to muffle her screeches, pounding the mattress with her fists, and kicking her feet while her back and legs hold her ass rigid to accept the shoving penetrations.
All the hotshots are past their first fucks and looking around to see what the others are doing, getting ideas. The whores are working hard to revive erections, mostly using their mouths.
Denise finishes the job on our guy. His cock slides from her mouth, hard and ready. She holds it in both hands and smiles up at him. We draw him onto the bed. He says, “Doggie.”
We take the position, side by side on our hands and knees. He’s behind us. He rubs my cunt. I squirm and moan. Denise does a more convincing act. He’s fingering us both. She shoots me a glance. We’re in a contest to see who gets the cock. I buck hard against the probing finger and beg, “Please, please.”
It works. I brace my arms and legs and wonder which route the cock will take. It chooses my cunt. I gasp dramatically, bend my back, and hump against it. Denise crawls behind the kneeling hotshot and drapes her legs over his shoulders with her cunt filling his face. This isn’t an easy position to hold, though it works okay with him able to keep his balance by resting his hands on my ass.
The guy in the next room sees this action. His girls scramble to copy us.
Our hotshot’s cock leaves my cunt. I brace my knees and relax my ass for what’s coming. The cock goes where I expect. It’s my turn to bite back a scream while I pound the pillow and kick. It’s the reaction he’ll expect to a butt fuck, since he saw Sienna giving up the same fake agony.
Denise will know she can sit on the guy’s shoulders for a short time before his spine gets tired. She climbs off him and sits on my back. This gives him her tits to suck and her cunt to finger while his cock probes my ass. He reaches around and rubs a finger over my clit.
The whores next door try to follow our act. When one sits on the other’s back, they both collapse. The hotshot laughs and gives orders. They lie on their backs and spread their legs. He goes at them, a few strokes in one cunt, a few strokes in the other, while he sucks four tits in a row.
Our hotshot’s cock leaves my ass. He tells me, “Don’t move.” Denise flops down on her back beside me. His cock goes in her. She hugs him with her arms and legs and kisses hard.
I stay on my hands and knees. I’m breathing hard and sweating. With him all over Denise, my mind escapes the present. I think of the morning in court, the snotty little street hooker who showed up for trial with half her ass bare. Did she turn enough tricks to buy dinner and a safe place for the night, or did the pimp take all the money and send her back to the alleys?
A sharp slap on my ass tells me the hotshot said something I didn’t hear. To make up for it, I say, “Command me.”
“On your back.”
I flop and spread.
“Knees up.”
I fold my legs. He grasps my
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