After awhile Tegan heard people reenter the room. It definitely sounded like more than one person. She sensed someone approach between her ramification and took a deep breath as she awaited penetration. Whoever it was was taking her ass again and she winced slightly as she felt them press against her buffet pucker 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 soothe female voice and she felt a gentle 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 stimulate 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 great babe."Candy purred, as finally Edgar's tapered tip forced Tegan's tight hole give until it was wide enough to take over the shaft. Tegan whimpered again, her substructure and fist clenching and unclenching. She was helpless against the assault, and had a genial effigy of Edgar - the thickness and length of two soda ash cans end to end - completely rearranging her insides.

"feel at her go !"said a male voice from off to one English. Tegan didn't recognise it, or at to the lowest degree she didn't think she did. It was hard to center on anything but burning sensation of her anus stretching open, the heavyweight red dildo disappearing inch by agonising inch inside her, and she panted hard trying to becalm herself. She remembered her challenger in the Halloween consequence, Zoe, taking an impossible looking flying lizard dildo the Sami way, and reasoned that she would be ok, as long as she relaxed, and confect was deliberate. All the same, she had never felt more helpless and as the object stabbed profoundly inside she very nearly quit. She felt impossibly full, to the point all she could feel was fullness.

"Almost there babe."Candy purred.

"Ammog ?"Tegan pleaded. She felt like her abdomen was going to explode. Finally, she felt confect's downcast belly crush against her genitals, telling her that she had bottomed out. She was shaking with a rush of endorphins.

"Great job !"candy enthused. She fumbled with the buckle of her harness then reversed them, strapping the second joint shoulder strap of the harness around Tegan's thighs and pulling them rigorous. Tegan's muscular tissue tried to tug out the large intruder but it gave about an inch then stopped, held in place by the harness.

Candy got on her genu between Tegan's ramification and started to lick her pussy, her tongue exploring her ugly hole between her tumid backtalk, sucking her clit and nibbling gently at her inner labia. Tegan felt her muscles clenching in response and moan each time 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 messes the men had left behind and her question was answered when Candy spat a mouthful of sticky semen and saliva directly into her aspect, eliciting a ripple of chuckles from the men. Then she felt Candy offset rubbing her clit with two fingertips before inserting the digit into her vagina. With Edgar taking up nearly of the quad in her pelvis, this was unusually difficult.

"I don't make out how you guys carry to keep using her pussy, she's definitely at capacity."Candy remarked sympathetically, withdrawing her finger's breadth and idly twiddling Tegan's inflamed clit. Tegan let out a extend whimper of agreement.

Jackson sat down on the bed by Tegan again, caressing the side of her expression 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 optic sparkle like emeralds ’. Understand ?"

"Mmhm ”. Tegan remembered Thomas Jonathan Jackson telling her that once, one on of their world-class dates.

"So here's the deal. We take the dildo out, and none of the hombre fuck your ass for the relief of the nighttime. But from now on, if anyone tells you ‘ your optic sparkle like emeralds ’, you have to let them hold you. No matter who they are. No subject when, no issue 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 behind her gag, pulling it out of her oral fissure. She gasped for air, stretching her jaw, taking a few deep 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 candy, who began unbuckling the harness from Tegan and Tegan let out a strained groan as Edgar slid from her. It was certainly a lot light going out than in, and she didn't even want to think about what state her miserable butthole was in. It didn't seem to be closing up properly anymore. That was to worry about later.

She had barely a consequence's reprieve before individual moved up and entered her again. She gasped in surprise as they took her forcefully and this time her groan of pleasure were unstifled by a gag as Jackson hadn't bothered to replace it. She assumed by this full stop that a second rhythm had started so she was surprised when the man didn't last long, withdrawing from her and gripping her hair to lead her sassing to his twitching putz, shooting his load against the inside of her face as soon as it passed between her lips and she swallowed without a sec idea. The next man was already inside her.

She lost rails of time and the number of men she took, at respectable guess it took another one-half time of day to an hour for each of the six estimated men to let a sec turn with her, each of them either feeding her a mouthful of hot spunk or shooting it on her boob. She came twice more, both of them forced out from somewhere deep inside leaving her vibration and breathless once she was done crying out. Occasionally someone that she assumed to be Candy would use her mouth on her mamilla and take away up a taste of semen from her skin, which she then shared with Tegan in a protract kiss.

After the last man seemed to be done the way fell quiet and Tegan wondered if they'd all left wing to recharge for another turn. She felt raw and mad interior, and her body ached from being restrained for so long. Candy, who had stayed by her incline, fed her some pee 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 great deal longer… ?"she trailed off.

"Thomas 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 James 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 gentle sigh as confect experimentally started to bat her wear out pussy. Her soft clapper was very console as it lazily explored her sheep pen, like a relaxing spa for her cunt.

After a few minutes a vocalisation near the door cracked the air unexpectedly, making Tegan jerk out of the daze she had fallen into from Candy's soothing oral attention.

"Is she ready ?"Jackson asked.

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

"Wha- ?"Tegan interjected half dreamily, but she was cut off as Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson sat down on the bed following to her and pulled the gag back into her mouth. In any case got her answer very quickly. She felt the tips of confect's finger's breadth, coated with a layer of lubricating substance, start out to push into her vagina entry and she let out a muffled groan of protest as she realised what candy was about to do.

confect pressed one hand down on Tegan's pubis and used her thumb to play with her clit as she pushed with her other hand, working her fingers inside up to the knuckles. Tegan let out a shrill groan and bit down on her gag as the wide of the mark portion of the other fair sex's hand forced its way into her and squeezed her optic shut, struggling as her brass knuckles cleared the sloshed section, suddenly balling her mitt into a fist and plunging it in recondite, stretching her open all the way up to her cervix.

Once she was in all the way she began to make a motion, not so very much in and out but moving her arm backbone and Forth River, the paries of Tegan's vagina gripping onto the large maverick object lodged inside her. This was not Tegan's first time with a fist inside her, but until now she did not consider herself to have been ‘ fisted'in the sense she understood it, but that was in the mental process of changing as confect relentlessly pistoned her fist inside her.

Michael Joe Jackson lay down and whispered into her ear.

"I've always wanted to see you like this,"he confessed"I used to dream about you being fucked again and again, being forced to do affair you never thought possible. I haven't taken my turn with you yet, I wanted to save myself for last, then have intercourse your sloppy, loose little cunt."

"Nngh."Was Tegan's only possible reply, though it could easily give been in reaction to capital of Mississippi's scuttlebutt or just the fact that confect was pumping her clenched fist inside her.

After a couple of minute of intense fisting, Candy finally withdrew her hired man from Tegan. Tegan expected that Mahalia Jackson would now take his turn, making just on his assertion, but instead she felt confect spread her slit back talk with one hand and place the top of her fist up against her. She bit down on the gag expecting her to press it in again, but instead what happened felt quite special. It took her a minute to figure what was occurring but it seemed that Candy was using her deal to lay down a mean gang, and one of the men was fucking her hand, with just the tip of his cock sliding into her bankrupt pussy hole.

Aided by confect's hand as she muttered pestiferous lecture, urging them to"underprice their load"and"cream this bitch ”, it didn't take long and she felt a warm spray shoot into her. The following guy hot swapped in, and then the following, and the next, until all six of them had gone again with the combination handjob/pussy fuck. She could feel the mix of her juices, semen and lubricant trickling down her ass.

Finally, after the endure guy finished, Jackson got off the bed and took his lieu. He groaned in atonement as his straining hardon plunged into her slippery profoundness, gliding effortlessly into her mussy bucket. He pounded her with heedless ebullience, gripping her throat with one hired man and started smacking her tits with the other, eliciting a ceaseless stream of pant of whimper from her as he used her, and somewhere in the mayhem another orgasm overwhelmed her, leaving her on the wand of passing out, but Jackson showed no signs of slowing.

Although his anticipation had built up over the course of the evening, it still seemed to hold a yearn meter before she heard the taleteller rumblings in Old Hickory's throat that he was getting close, then abruptly and without warning or slowing down he slipped out of her kitty-cat and slid his tool into her ass, his flared royal head easily pushing through the tumefy ring of heftiness as he buried himself up to the hilt in a single stroke. She felt his prick pulse over and over, seeming to inject a neverending stream into her bowel.

In a low 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 role of this big finish. On the upside, that meant that this was over.

Jackson pulled out and stepped back, surveying his handiwork with gratification then she heard him address the others.

"Great study guys. Candy, if you could deal with the mess ?"he said airily and she heard Thomas Jonathan Jackson and the early men shuffle out of the room as Candy began to untie the simplicity holding Tegan in her vulnerable, exposed locating. 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 murder her mask. Once the hold up of the rope and the gag was untied from her, Candy got between her legs again and began to clean her aching pussy with her mouth again.

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

"Sorry, couldn't supporter myself."Candy said slyly, then crawled up Tegan's organic structure, her heavy pap dragging along Tegan's slender, prone trunk. Tegan was only slightly surprised to discover candy was naked. Candy lifted the blindfold off Tegan's grimace and threw it aside, kissing her on the lips for a long time. Tegan was almost, but not quite, too exhausted to reciprocate.

"How you doing ?"candy asked pleasantly.

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

"Are you ok ?"

"I think so."

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

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

"I just hope matter go back to normal down there."Tegan mused.

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

They were soundless for awhile.

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

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

"That's true."

"Do you regret that ?"

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

"Jackson and James said I could kip over tonight."

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

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