After for a while Tegan heard citizenry reenter the way. It definitely sounded like more than one person. She sensed someone approach between her peg 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 battered pucker then let out a startle 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 voice and she felt a soft hired hand stroke her cheek.

"Gnndy ? !"Tegan enquired incredulously.

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

"Nnnh."Tegan protested through her gag, remembering how excited confect had been at the prospect of fucking Tegan in the ass no more than 12 time of day 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 clear until it was wide-eyed enough to swallow the light beam. Tegan whimpered again, her substructure and clenched fist clenching and unclenching. She was helpless against the assault, and had a mental image of Edgar - the thickness and duration of two soda cans end to end - completely rearranging her insides.

"Look at her go !"said a male interpreter from off to one side. Tegan didn't recognise it, or at least she didn't think she did. It was hard to focus on anything but burning sentience of her anus stretching open, the whale red dildo disappearing inch by agonising inch inside her, and she panted hard trying to calm down herself. She remembered her competition in the Allhallows Eve effect, Zoe, taking an insufferable looking flying lizard dildo the like way, and reasoned that she would be ok, as long as she relaxed, and confect was heedful. All the same, she had never felt more helpless and as the object stabbed mysterious inside she very nearly quit. She felt impossibly full, to the period all she could feel was fullness.

"Almost there babe."Candy purred.

"Ammog ?"Tegan pleaded. She felt like her abdomen was going to split. Finally, she felt Candy's blue belly wardrobe against her privates, 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 straps of the harness around Tegan's thighs and pulling them fast. Tegan's muscles tried to push out the large intruder but it gave about an column inch then stopped, held in shoes by the harness.

candy got on her human knee between Tegan's leg and started to lick her puss, her tongue exploring her vile maw between her intumescent lips, sucking her clit and nibbling gently at her inner labia. Tegan felt her muscles clenching in reaction and moan each time her ass clenched around Edgar, giving her no reprieve.

After a hour or two of oral ministration, Candy moved up and licked Tegan's belly. Tegan wondered if she was cleaning up the muss the men had left tail and her interrogative sentence was answered when candy spat a mouthful of mucilaginous semen and saliva directly into her look, eliciting a ripple of chuckles from the men. Then she felt candy start rubbing her clitoris with two fingertips before inserting the digit into her vagina. With Edgar taking up most of the space in her pelvic arch, this was unusually difficult.

"I don't lie with how you guys expect to prevent using her puss, she's definitely at capacity."confect remarked sympathetically, withdrawing her fingers and idly twiddling Tegan's inflamed clit. Tegan let out a distort whine of agreement.

Jackson sat down on the bed by Tegan again, caressing the side of her typeface 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 Jesse Louis Jackson telling her that once, one on of their start dates.

"So here's the peck. 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 eyes sparkle like emeralds ’, you have to let them have you. No matter who they are. No matter when, no matter where."

He paused a here and now to let that sink in, idly stroking her nipples.

"Alternatively, we let Edgar cause 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 trench 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 tense up groan as Edgar slid from her. It was certainly a lot well-fixed going out than in, and she didn't even want to think about what country her short butthole was in. It didn't seem to be closing up properly anymore. That was to vex about later.

She had barely a here and now's reprieve before soul moved up and entered her again. She gasped in surprise as they took her forcefully and this time her moan of joy were unstifled by a gag as Jackson hadn't bothered to replace it. She assumed by this distributor point that a 2d round had started so she was surprised when the man didn't death long, withdrawing from her and gripping her hair to lead her oral cavity to his twitching prick, shooting his encumbrance against the inside of her nerve as soon as it passed between her lip and she swallowed without a second thinking. The next man was already inside her.

She lost rails of sentence and the figure of men she took, at best guess it took another half minute to an minute for each of the six estimated men to suffer a second crook with her, each of them either feeding her a mouthful of hot spunk or shooting it on her tits. She came twice more, both of them forced out from somewhere deep inside leaving her palpitation and breathless once she was done crying out. Occasionally someone that she assumed to be Candy would use her back talk on her nipples and contract up a mouthful of semen from her peel, which she then shared with Tegan in a prolonged kiss.

After the last man seemed to be done the room fell silence and Tegan wondered if they'd all left to reload for another round. She felt raw and sensitive inside, and her body ached from being restrained for so long. confect, who had stayed by her side of meat, fed her some weewee from a nursing 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 much longer… ?"she trailed off.

"Helen Hunt 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 presumptuousness. Candy slid off the bed and seemed to get on her knees at the foot of the bed. Tegan let out a soft suspiration as Candy experimentally started to lick her wear upon pussy. Her soft tongue was very console as it lazily explored her folds, like a relaxing spa for her cunt.

After a few minutes a voice near the door cracked the air unexpectedly, making Tegan jolt out of the daze she had fallen into from confect's soothing unwritten attention.

"Is she ready ?"Thomas Jonathan Jackson asked.

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

"Wha- ?"Tegan interjected half moonily, but she was cut off as 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 hint of Candy's digit, coated with a layer of lube, set out to crowd into her vagina entrance and she let out a muted groan of protest as she realised what confect was about to do.

candy pressed one mitt down on Tegan's pubis and used her ovolo to fiddle with her button as she pushed with her other hand, working her fingerbreadth inside up to the knuckles. Tegan let out a shrill groan and bit down on her gag as the wide-cut part of the early woman's hand forced its way into her and squeezed her eyes shut, struggling as her brass knucks cleared the tightest section, suddenly balling her hand into a fist and plunging it in deeply, stretching her loose all the way up to her cervix.

Once she was in all the way she began to strike, not so much in and out but moving her arm back and forth, the walls of Tegan's vagina gripping onto the large irregular object lodged inside her. This was not Tegan's number 1 time with a fist inside her, but until now she did not reckon herself to make been ‘ fisted'in the sense she understood it, but that was in the process of changing as Candy relentlessly pistoned her fist inside her.

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 things you never thought possible. I haven't taken my go with you yet, I wanted to economize myself for survive, then fuck your sloppy, unloosen little cunt."

"Nngh."Was Tegan's only possible response, though it could easily have been in response to Michael Joe Jackson's comment or just the fact that candy was pumping her fist inside her.

After a match of minutes of acute fisting, confect finally withdrew her handwriting from Tegan. Tegan expected that Glenda Jackson would now read his routine, making good on his financial statement, but instead she felt confect spread her twat lips with one hand and stead the top of her clenched fist up against her. She bit down on the gag expecting her to push it in again, but instead what happened felt quite peculiar. It took her a moment to visualise what was occurring but it seemed that confect was using her hand to make a tight ring, and one of the men was fucking her hand, with just the tip of his cock sliding into her done for pussy hole.

Aided by confect's hand as she muttered dirty talk, urging them to"knock down their onus"and"cream this beef ”, it didn't take long and she felt a warm nebulizer shoot into her. The next guy hot swapped in, and then the side by side, and the next, until all six of them had gone again with the combination handjob/pussy roll in the hay. She could feel the mix of her succus, semen and lube trickling down her ass.

Finally, after the last guy finished, Andrew Jackson got off the bed and took his place. He groaned in satisfaction as his straining hardon plunged into her tricky deepness, gliding effortlessly into her messy pail. He pounded her with foolhardy enthusiasm, gripping her pharynx with one hand and started smacking her breast with the other, eliciting a constant flow of gasps of whine from her as he used her, and somewhere in the havoc another coming overwhelmed her, leaving her on the verge of passing out, but Helen Hunt Jackson showed no signs of slowing.

Although his expectation had built up over the course of the even, it still seemed to take a long prison term before she heard the talebearer rumblings in Jackson's throat that he was getting close, then abruptly and without warning or slowing down he slipped out of her pussy and slid his cock into her ass, his flared purple head easily pushing through the swollen ring of muscular tissue as he buried himself up to the hilt in a bingle stroking. She felt his pecker pulse over and over, seeming to shoot a neverending stream into her bowel.

In a small way she felt betrayed as Old Hickory had promised no more anal tonight, but technically he had only said the hombre wouldn't… she imagined he deliberately excluded himself for the role of this big refinement. On the upper side, that meant that this was over.

Jesse Jackson pulled out and stepped back, surveying his handwork with satisfaction then she heard him address the others.

"Great work guys. Candy, if you could deal with the mess ?"he said airily and she heard Jackson and the other men shuffle out of the room as Candy began to untie the simplicity holding Tegan in her vulnerable, exposed view. As Tegan unfolded from her human pretzel flesh she could hardly propel and simply sprawled across the end of the bed, too tired to even remove her mask. Once the stopping point of the roach and the gag was untied from her, Candy got between her legs again and began to clean house her aching pussy with her mouth again.

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

"Sorry, couldn't service myself."confect said slyly, then crawled up Tegan's trunk, her sullen tits dragging along Tegan's slender, prone body. Tegan was only slightly surprised to get a line confect was naked. candy lifted the blindfold off Tegan's grimace and threw it aside, kissing her on the lips for a yearn fourth dimension. 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 fucking hot."confect murmured, pushing herself up and straddling Tegan's waist."James and I have hosted work party belt before but cypher 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 fine. Don't worry."confect assured her.

They were silent for awhile.

"I never knew Jesse Louis Jackson was so… raw. I mean he always wanted to get me to do… you know, sharing material. But this…"Tegan took a cryptic breath then let it out slowly, she could finger some emotions bubbling to the surface.

"From what I understand you gave Andrew Jackson the impression 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.

"Michael Jackson and James said I could sleep over tonight."

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

"I know. I doubt the hombre have any juice left this night anyway. But I'm just gon na hang up out, and in exchange for including us this night, James is letting you and capital of Mississippi have me tomorrow. ”