of my neck so I was at the perfect angle to see the man who’d been standing with them sheath himself with a condom.
He moved Mr. Fingering aside, stepped behind her, raised her skirt and slipped his cock into her. She mouthed a thank you, and the finger man came around, stood before her, his pants around his ankles, and slipped a long finger into her mouth. She sucked one finger after the other, licking her lips when he finished with the offerings. He tapped her cheek with his middle finger. She opened her mouth to form a perfect ‘O’ but didn’t advance toward him. Rather, she remained perfectly still and let him slide his fat dick inside. He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and fucked her mouth in a vigorous manner.
“She likes to play in the dungeons,” Luca explained. “We’ll stay and watch them for a few minutes. It won’t take long.”
The blonde kept her eyes open, but didn’t raise her gaze to the man’s whose balls slapped against her chin. He pounded so fast and I wondered how she didn’t gag. He was going to come before the first guy, who continued to thrust beneath her skirt. The two men met gazes, the face of the man at her mouth strained with his release. He cupped her chin with his hand, keeping her mouth closed, then thrust deep and stilled.
I could see the effort in her eyes, maybe even the shine of tears, as she swallowed his cum, yet she thanked him and her tongue flicked over his tip as his cock popped from her mouth. He looked over at the lone drinker and tilted his head.
The guy from behind slapped her ass and upped the tempo of his assault. Once, twice, and then he growled a loud ‘fuck’ impaling her for a final time. Wiping the sweat from above his brows, he bent and made of show of biting the pink flesh of her butt. “You’re a tight little cunt considering you’re such a slut.”
He’d pulled out, the thick length glistening with her juices, and his seed filling the tip of the condom. “Is your ass ready to be fucked?”
“Yes, please.” She lifted a bit off the stool, spreading her legs further and presenting herself to the man.
Wow. She had guts. Two guys at once. And now, she was going to let him take her ass…a place I’d never trusted to a man. It had to hurt. And, how was he going to get it back up to fuck her again? Fuck because what was happening didn’t look like making love.
Mr. Condom-still-on also nodded to the guy at the end of the bar. Then, he stroked his fingers over her, wetting her backside with her cream, before he sank two fingers into her cunt, and pumped in long sure strokes until her breasts were bright pink from heat and she panted her own need for release. He spread more of her cream up her seam and with his fingers back inside her, then buried his thumb in her ass.
She yelped, and the lone drinker laughed. The blonde remained on the stool, as the first to come swiveled it slowly, turning her still fingered backside, to the lone drinker. Then he dropped to the floor in front of her and twisted her nipples until she cried out in pain. Only then did he release his hold and take one in his mouth, baring his teeth as he bit.
“I’m not sure I want to watch more,” I said, turning in Luca’s embrace. “I feel bad for her. Like they’re using her as a receptacle.” A wet slap rung in the humid air and chills prickled the back of my neck. I burrowed against Luca. “I’m not enjoying this anymore.”
“They are,” he confirmed, draping his arm over my shoulder and fitting my face against his chest. “And she likes it, Lora. She also likes pain. There are all types in this resort, and there are no limits or judgment. The guy at the end of the bar is her husband. He likes to loan her out.”
“Pain is not fun,” I replied, burrowing further into him.
“That’s good to know.” He placed a bottle of water in my hands and bent to thread an arm beneath my knees. Lifting me like I weighed nothing at all, he cradled me
He moved Mr. Fingering aside, stepped behind her, raised her skirt and slipped his cock into her. She mouthed a thank you, and the finger man came around, stood before her, his pants around his ankles, and slipped a long finger into her mouth. She sucked one finger after the other, licking her lips when he finished with the offerings. He tapped her cheek with his middle finger. She opened her mouth to form a perfect ‘O’ but didn’t advance toward him. Rather, she remained perfectly still and let him slide his fat dick inside. He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and fucked her mouth in a vigorous manner.
“She likes to play in the dungeons,” Luca explained. “We’ll stay and watch them for a few minutes. It won’t take long.”
The blonde kept her eyes open, but didn’t raise her gaze to the man’s whose balls slapped against her chin. He pounded so fast and I wondered how she didn’t gag. He was going to come before the first guy, who continued to thrust beneath her skirt. The two men met gazes, the face of the man at her mouth strained with his release. He cupped her chin with his hand, keeping her mouth closed, then thrust deep and stilled.
I could see the effort in her eyes, maybe even the shine of tears, as she swallowed his cum, yet she thanked him and her tongue flicked over his tip as his cock popped from her mouth. He looked over at the lone drinker and tilted his head.
The guy from behind slapped her ass and upped the tempo of his assault. Once, twice, and then he growled a loud ‘fuck’ impaling her for a final time. Wiping the sweat from above his brows, he bent and made of show of biting the pink flesh of her butt. “You’re a tight little cunt considering you’re such a slut.”
He’d pulled out, the thick length glistening with her juices, and his seed filling the tip of the condom. “Is your ass ready to be fucked?”
“Yes, please.” She lifted a bit off the stool, spreading her legs further and presenting herself to the man.
Wow. She had guts. Two guys at once. And now, she was going to let him take her ass…a place I’d never trusted to a man. It had to hurt. And, how was he going to get it back up to fuck her again? Fuck because what was happening didn’t look like making love.
Mr. Condom-still-on also nodded to the guy at the end of the bar. Then, he stroked his fingers over her, wetting her backside with her cream, before he sank two fingers into her cunt, and pumped in long sure strokes until her breasts were bright pink from heat and she panted her own need for release. He spread more of her cream up her seam and with his fingers back inside her, then buried his thumb in her ass.
She yelped, and the lone drinker laughed. The blonde remained on the stool, as the first to come swiveled it slowly, turning her still fingered backside, to the lone drinker. Then he dropped to the floor in front of her and twisted her nipples until she cried out in pain. Only then did he release his hold and take one in his mouth, baring his teeth as he bit.
“I’m not sure I want to watch more,” I said, turning in Luca’s embrace. “I feel bad for her. Like they’re using her as a receptacle.” A wet slap rung in the humid air and chills prickled the back of my neck. I burrowed against Luca. “I’m not enjoying this anymore.”
“They are,” he confirmed, draping his arm over my shoulder and fitting my face against his chest. “And she likes it, Lora. She also likes pain. There are all types in this resort, and there are no limits or judgment. The guy at the end of the bar is her husband. He likes to loan her out.”
“Pain is not fun,” I replied, burrowing further into him.
“That’s good to know.” He placed a bottle of water in my hands and bent to thread an arm beneath my knees. Lifting me like I weighed nothing at all, he cradled me
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