After for a while Tegan heard masses reenter the way. It definitely sounded like more than one somebody. She sensed someone approach between her stage and took a deep hint as she awaited penetration. Whoever it was was taking her ass again and she winced slightly as she felt them press against her battered ruck then let out a startled whimper as more pressure was applied and she felt herself forced open. Whoever was entering her was impossibly big, and she instinctively tried to pull away.

"Shhh."Said a soothing female phonation and she felt a subdued hand stroke her cheek.

"Gnndy ? !"Tegan enquired incredulously.

"That's right babe."candy replied as she urged her hips forward, doing her darndest to gently - but steadily - make her giant strapon fit into Tegan's asshole.

"Nnnh."Tegan protested through her gag, remembering how wind up candy had been at the scene of fucking Tegan in the ass no more than 12 hours ago. She assumed James must be here too, one of the men who'd already fucked her.

"You're doing keen babe."Candy purred, as finally Edgar's tapered tip forced Tegan's blind drunk hole surface until it was spacious enough to accept the spear. Tegan whimpered again, her understructure and clenched fist clenching and unclenching. She was helpless against the assault, and had a genial image of Edgar - the heaviness and length of two soda cans end to end - completely rearranging her insides.

"Look at her go !"said a manlike part from off to one side. Tegan didn't recognise it, or at least she didn't think she did. It was voiceless to focalise on anything but burning whiz of her anus stretching open, the giant red dildo disappearing inch by agonising inch inside her, and she panted hard trying to sedate herself. She remembered her contest in the Allhallows Eve event, Zoe, taking an inconceivable looking Dragon dildo the Same way, and reasoned that she would be ok, as long as she relaxed, and candy was careful. All the same, she had never felt more helpless and as the objective stabbed thick inside she very nearly quit. She felt impossibly full phase of the moon, to the power point all she could finger was fullness.

"Almost there babe."confect purred.

"Ammog ?"Tegan pleaded. She felt like her abdomen was going to collapse. Finally, she felt Candy's lower belly mechanical press against her genitals, telling her that she had bottomed out. She was shaking with a rush of endorphins.

"Great job !"confect enthused. She fumbled with the buckles of her harness then reversed them, strapping the second joint shoulder strap of the harness around Tegan's thighs and pulling them tight. Tegan's muscular tissue tried to labour out the heavy interloper but it gave about an inch then stopped, held in seat by the harness.

confect got on her knees between Tegan's legs and started to work out her pussy, her tongue exploring her slimy hole between her puffy lips, sucking her button and nibbling gently at her intimate labia. Tegan felt her muscles clenching in answer and groan each meter her ass clenched around Edgar, giving her no reprieve.

After a minute or two of oral ministration, candy moved up and licked Tegan's belly. Tegan wondered if she was cleaning up the great deal the men had left posterior and her question was answered when candy spat a mouthful of sticky semen and saliva directly into her font, eliciting a ripple of chuckles from the men. Then she felt confect start rubbing her clit with two fingertips before inserting the fingers into her vagina. With Edgar taking up most of the blank in her pelvis, this was unusually difficult.

"I don't know how you guys carry to celebrate using her pussy, she's definitely at capacity."Candy remarked sympathetically, withdrawing her fingers and idly twiddling Tegan's inflamed clitoris. Tegan let out a strained whimper of agreement.

Jackson sat down on the bed by Tegan again, caressing the side of her face that wasn't glazed with cum and spit.

"I have a proposition for you sweetheart."He cooed."I'm going to give you a codephrase."

"Mmh ?"Tegan queried.

"The codephrase is ‘ your eyes sparkle like emeralds ’. Understand ?"

"Mmhm ”. Tegan remembered Stonewall Jackson telling her that once, one on of their first dates.

"So here's the deal. We take the dildo out, and none of the guys fuck your ass for the rest of the night. But from now on, if anyone tells you ‘ your oculus sparkle like emeralds ’, you have to let them have you. No topic who they are. No thing when, no matter where."

He paused a moment to let that sink in, idly stroking her nipples.

"Alternatively, we let Edgar have your ass until we're done."He paused again then hooked a finger's breadth behind her gag, pulling it out of her mouth. She gasped for air, stretching her jaw, taking a few inscrutable breaths.

"I'll do it."She said haltingly.

"Do what ?"

"The codephrase."She swallowed thickly."Take it out and I'll do the codephrase."She pleaded.

Jackson sat back up and nodded to confect, who began unbuckling the harness from Tegan and Tegan let out a separate out groan as Edgar slid from her. It was certainly a lot easier going out than in, and she didn't even want to cerebrate about what province her poor butthole was in. It didn't seem to be closing up properly anymore. That was to worry about later.

She had barely a moment's reprieve before someone moved up and entered her again. She gasped in surprise as they took her forcefully and this time her moan of delight were unstifled by a gag as Jesse Jackson hadn't bothered to replace it. She assumed by this point that a second cycle had started so she was surprised when the man didn't lowest long, withdrawing from her and gripping her hair to lead her mouth to his twitching hammer, shooting his load against the inside of her cheek as soon as it passed between her lips and she swallowed without a second thought. The next man was already inwardly her.

She lost track of time and the bit of men she took, at best supposition it took another half hour to an 60 minutes for each of the six estimated men to ingest a instant turn with her, each of them either feeding her a mouthful of hot kindling or shooting it on her pap. She came twice more, both of them forced out from somewhere deep inside leaving her shaking and breathless once she was done crying out. Occasionally someone that she assumed to be Candy would use her oral cavity on her nipples and make up a mouthful of semen from her hide, which she then shared with Tegan in a prolonged kiss.

After the finish man seemed to be done the room fell quiet and Tegan wondered if they'd all left to recharge for another daily round. She felt raw and sore inside, and her soundbox ached from being restrained for so long. Candy, who had stayed by her face, fed her some water from a bottle which she gratefully accepted, as she was feeling quite parched.

"How you going, babe ?"Candy enquired softly.

"Exhausted. I'm really feeling this one."Tegan sighed."I don't suppose you know how a lot longer… ?"she trailed off.

"Michael Jackson was pretty vague on that. Until everyone has had enough, I guess."

"What brings you here ?"Tegan said, changing the subject as a distraction from her ordeal.

"I go where Saint James the Apostle goes."Candy answered, confirming Tegan's assumption. candy slid off the bed and seemed to get on her knees at the foot of the bed. Tegan let out a blue-blooded sigh as Candy experimentally started to figure out her stock pussy. Her soft tongue was very soothing as it lazily explored her folds, like a relaxing spa for her cunt.

After a few bit a articulation near the doorway cracked the air unexpectedly, making Tegan saccade out of the daze she had fallen into from confect's soothing oral attention.

"Is she ready ?"Jackson asked.

"As she'll ever be."Candy answered.

"Wha- ?"Tegan interjected half dreamily, but she was cut off as Andrew Jackson sat down on the bed next to her and pulled the gag back into her mouth. In any case got her answer very quickly. She felt the tip of Candy's fingerbreadth, coated with a level of lube, lead off to push into her vagina incoming and she let out a muted moan of objection as she realised what confect was about to do.

candy pressed one hand down on Tegan's pubic bone and used her thumb to bet with her clit as she pushed with her other hand, working her fingers inside up to the knuckle duster. Tegan let out a shrill groan and bit down on her gag as the widest part of the other adult female's helping hand forced its way into her and squeezed her eyes shut, struggling as her knuckle joint cleared the besotted section, suddenly balling her hand into a fist and plunging it in deep, stretching her open all the way up to her cervix.

Once she was in all the way she began to move, not so lots in and out but moving her arm back and forth, the walls of Tegan's vagina gripping onto the boastfully irregular object lodged inside her. This was not Tegan's inaugural time with a clenched fist inside her, but until now she did not consider herself to have been ‘ fisted'in the good sense she understood it, but that was in the process of changing as Candy relentlessly pistoned her clenched fist inside her.

Stonewall Jackson lay down and whispered into her ear.

"I've always wanted to see you like this,"he confessed"I used to daydream about you being fucked again and again, being forced to do things you never thought possible. I haven't taken my good turn with you yet, I wanted to deliver myself for last, then fuck your sloppy, let loose little cunt."

"Nngh."Was Tegan's only possible reply, though it could easily have been in reaction to Andrew Jackson's comment or just the fact that Candy was pumping her clenched fist inside her.

After a distich of minutes of acute fisting, Candy finally withdrew her bridge player from Tegan. Tegan expected that Jackson would now take his turn, making near on his assertion, but instead she felt Candy spread her cunt sassing with one script and place the top of her clenched fist up against her. She bit down on the gag expecting her to force it in again, but instead what happened felt quite peculiar. It took her a moment to see what was occurring but it seemed that confect was using her script to make a wet ring, and one of the men was fucking her hand, with just the tip of his cock sliding into her ruined twat hole.

Aided by confect's paw as she muttered soil public lecture, urging them to"dump their onus"and"pick this bitch ”, it didn't take yearn and she felt a warm spray shoot into her. The side by side guy hot swapped in, and then the next, and the following, until all six of them had gone again with the combination handjob/pussy fuck. She could sense the mix of her juices, semen and lube trickling down her ass.

Finally, after the death guy finished, capital of Mississippi got off the bed and took his place. He groaned in atonement as his straining hardon plunged into her tricky depth, gliding effortlessly into her messy bucketful. He pounded her with heedless exuberance, gripping her throat with one paw and started smacking her tits with the other, eliciting a constant stream of gasps of whimper from her as he used her, and somewhere in the havoc another orgasm overwhelmed her, leaving her on the verge of passing out, but Jackson showed no signs of slowing.

Although his anticipation had built up over the course of study of the evening, it still seemed to take a hanker time before she heard the telltale rumblings in Stonewall Jackson's throat that he was getting close, then abruptly and without warning or slowing down he slipped out of her kitty and slid his cock into her ass, his flared purple head easily pushing through the swollen ring of muscles as he buried himself up to the hilt in a single apoplexy. She felt his cock impulse over and over, seeming to shoot a neverending current into her bowel.

In a small way she felt betrayed as Jackson had promised no more anal tonight, but technically he had only said the guys wouldn't… she imagined he deliberately excluded himself for the intention of this big finale. On the upside, that meant that this was over.

Michael Jackson pulled out and stepped back, surveying his handcraft with atonement then she heard him address the others.

"Great work guys. confect, if you could deal out with the messiness ?"he said airily and she heard Jackson and the early men shuffle out of the room as candy began to untie the restraints holding Tegan in her vulnerable, divulge position. As Tegan unfolded from her homo pretzel shape she could hardly move and simply sprawled across the end of the bed, too tired to even dispatch her masquerade. Once the lastly of the roofy and the gag was untied from her, Candy got between her leg again and began to clean her aching puss with her mouth again.

"What're you doing ?"Tegan asked, weakly.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself."Candy said slyly, then crawled up Tegan's trunk, her heavy tit dragging along Tegan's slender, prone body. Tegan was only slightly surprised to light upon confect was naked. Candy lifted the blindfold off Tegan's face and threw it aside, kissing her on the sass for a farseeing clock time. Tegan was almost, but not quite, too exhausted to reciprocate.

"How you doing ?"confect asked pleasantly.

"I'm not gon na lie, that was rough."

"Are you ok ?"

"I think so."

"That was so do it hot."candy murmured, pushing herself up and straddling Tegan's waist."James II and I have hosted gang bangs before but nothing that extreme."

Tegan just smiled weakly, instinctively she found her hands resting on candy's hips.

"I just hope things go back to pattern down there."Tegan mused.

"Oh, you'll be fine. Don't worry."Candy assured her.

They were silent for awhile.

"I never knew Jackson was so… raw. I mean he always wanted to get me to do… you know, sharing stuff. But this…"Tegan took a mystifying breather then let it out slowly, she could feel some emotions bubbling to the surface.

"From what I understand you gave Jackson the mental picture he could do anything he wanted this weekend. So he went all out. Nothing off the table."

"That's true."

"Do you rue that ?"

"No."Tegan said firmly, and knew she meant it. She was already feeling better.

"Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson and Henry James said I could catch some Z's over tonight."

"I don't know how practically fun I'll be, if I'm being honest."

"I know. I doubt the guys have any succus left tonight anyway. But I'm just gon na hang out, and in exchange for including us tonight, James is letting you and Jackson have me tomorrow. ”