Sign Of The Zodiac Slut 40 : ... And No Shoes To Run


Anal, Bdsm, Cum-Swallowing, Extreme, Fantasy, Fisting, Group-Sex, Oral-Sex, Pegging
After for a while Tegan heard people reenter the room. It definitely sounded like more than than one soul. She sensed individual coming between her pegleg and took a recondite 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 jump whine as more pressure was applied and she felt herself forced afford. Whoever was entering her was impossibly big, and she instinctively tried to rive away.

"Shhh."Said a soothing distaff voice and she felt a soft hand stroke her cheek.

"Gnndy ? !"Tegan enquired incredulously.

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

"Nnnh."Tegan protested through her gag, remembering how shake candy had been at the prospect 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 receptive until it was wide enough to accept the shaft. Tegan whimpered again, her foot and fist clenching and unclenching. She was helpless against the assault, and had a mental image of Edgar - the thickness and length of two soda stern end to end - completely rearranging her insides.

"looking at at her go !"said a male voice from off to one slope. Tegan didn't recognise it, or at least she didn't think she did. It was hard to focus on anything but burning sensation of her anus stretching subject, the giant star red dildo disappearing column inch by agonising inch inside her, and she panted hard trying to calm down herself. She remembered her competition in the Hallowe'en event, Zoe, taking an impossible looking Dragon dildo the Lapplander 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 than helpless and as the object stabbed mysterious inside she very nearly quit. She felt impossibly total, to the point all she could finger was fullness.

"Almost there babe."candy purred.

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

"Great job !"Candy enthused. She fumbled with the buckles of her harness then reversed them, strapping the thigh shoulder strap of the harness around Tegan's thighs and pulling them tight. Tegan's muscles tried to push out the expectant intruder but it gave about an inch then stopped, held in position by the harness.

Candy got on her genu between Tegan's legs and started to lick her pussycat, her tongue exploring her wretched jam between her puffy lips, sucking her clit and nibbling gently at her inside labia. Tegan felt her muscles clenching in response and groan each time her ass clenched around Edgar, giving her no reprieve.

After a min or two of viva relief, candy moved up and licked Tegan's belly. Tegan wondered if she was cleaning up the tidy sum the men had left seat and her question was answered when candy spat a taste of gluey seed and saliva directly into her face, eliciting a riffle of chortle from the men. Then she felt Candy start rubbing her clitoris with two fingertips before inserting the fingers into her vagina. With Edgar taking up to the highest degree of the space in her hip, this was unusually difficult.

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

Thomas 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 proffer for you sweetheart."He cooed."I'm going to give you a codephrase."

"Mmh ?"Tegan queried.

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

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

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

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

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

Mahalia Jackson sat back up and nodded to Candy, who began unbuckling the harness from Tegan and Tegan let out a tense groan as Edgar slid from her. It was certainly a lot leisurely going out than in, and she didn't even want to think about what state 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 abatement before someone moved up and entered her again. She gasped in surprise as they took her forcefully and this time her moans of pleasance were unstifled by a gag as Stonewall Jackson hadn't bothered to replace it. She assumed by this head that a irregular round had started so she was surprised when the man didn't last long, withdrawing from her and gripping her hair to lead her mouth to his twitching tool, shooting his warhead against the inside of her nerve as soon as it passed between her lips and she swallowed without a sec thought. The succeeding man was already inside her.

She lost track of time and the number of men she took, at advantageously guess it took another one-half hour to an hour for each of the six estimated men to hold a second turn with her, each of them either feeding her a mouthful of hot punk or shooting it on her tits. She came twice more, both of them forced out from somewhere deeply inside leaving her shaking and breathless once she was done crying out. Occasionally someone that she assumed to be confect would use her oral cavity on her pap and aim up a mouthful of seed from her skin, which she then shared with Tegan in a prolonged kiss.

After the close man seemed to be done the room fell quiesce and Tegan wondered if they'd all left to reload for another round. She felt raw and huffy interior, and her trunk ached from being restrained for so long. candy, who had stayed by her position, 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 good deal longer… ?"she trailed off.

"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."confect answered, confirming Tegan's assumption. confect slid off the bed and seemed to get on her knee joint at the ft of the bed. Tegan let out a blue-blooded sigh as confect experimentally started to lap her tired pussycat. Her soft clapper was very soothing as it lazily explored her folds, like a relaxing spa for her cunt.

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

"Is she ready ?"Jackson asked.

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

"Wha- ?"Tegan interjected half moonily, but she was cut off as Michael Joe Jackson sat down on the bed next to her and pulled the gag back into her mouth. In any fount got her answer very quickly. She felt the tips of Candy's finger, coated with a bed of lube, begin to push into her vagina entrance and she let out a muffled groan of protest as she realised what confect was about to do.

candy pressed one hand down on Tegan's pubis and used her pollex to play with her clit as she pushed with her former deal, working her fingers inside up to the metacarpophalangeal joint. Tegan let out a shrill moan and bit down on her gag as the widest part of the other adult female's deal forced its way into her and squeezed her middle shut, struggling as her knuckles cleared the smashed section, suddenly balling her bridge player into a clenched fist and plunging it in abstruse, stretching her open all the way up to her cervix.

Once she was in all the way she began to motivate, not so much in and out but moving her arm back and Forth, the wall of Tegan's vagina gripping onto the great irregular target lodged inside her. This was not Tegan's first time with a fist inside her, but until now she did not consider herself to bear been ‘ fisted'in the mother wit she understood it, but that was in the process of changing as Candy relentlessly pistoned her fist inside her.

Glenda 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 deliver myself for last, then fuck your sloppy, open little cunt."

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

After a duad of arcminute of intense fisting, confect finally withdrew her mitt from Tegan. Tegan expected that Glenda Jackson would now take his bout, making just on his statement, but instead she felt Candy spread her pussy lips with one hand and plaza 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 special. It took her a moment to see what was occurring but it seemed that confect was using her hand to make a stringent band, and one of the men was fucking her hand, with just the tip of his cock sliding into her ruined cunt hole.

Aided by candy's hand as she muttered dirty talk, urging them to"knock down their load"and"ointment this gripe ”, it didn't take farseeing and she felt a warm spraying shoot into her. The next guy hot swapped in, and then the next, and the next, until all six of them had gone again with the combining handjob/pussy fuck. She could find the mix of her juice, semen and lube trickling down her ass.

Finally, after the last guy finished, Jackson got off the bed and took his situation. He groaned in expiation as his straining hardon plunged into her slippery profoundness, gliding effortlessly into her messy bucket. He pounded her with reckless ebullience, gripping her throat with one bridge player and started smacking her tit with the other, eliciting a constant stream of gasps of whimpers from her as he used her, and somewhere in the mayhem 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 the eve, it still seemed to take on a long 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 pussy and slid his cock into her ass, his flare up empurple head easily pushing through the tumesce anchor ring of muscle as he buried himself up to the hilt in a single stroke. She felt his cock heartbeat over and over, seeming to pip a neverending stream into her bowel.

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

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

"Great work cat. candy, if you could grapple with the wad ?"he said airily and she heard Jackson and the other men shuffle out of the elbow room as confect began to untie the restraints holding Tegan in her vulnerable, exposed position. As Tegan unfolded from her human being pretzel build she could hardly move and simply sprawled across the end of the bed, too tired to even polish off her mask. Once the last of the forget me drug and the gag was untied from her, confect got between her legs again and began to make clean her aching puss with her back talk again.

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

"Sorry, couldn't help myself."Candy said slyly, then crawled up Tegan's body, her heavy tits dragging along Tegan's slender, prone consistence. Tegan was only slightly surprised to discover Candy was naked. candy lifted the blindfold off Tegan's font and threw it aside, kissing her on the lips for a long sentence. 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 fucking hot."Candy murmured, pushing herself up and straddling Tegan's waist."William James 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 matter go back to pattern down there."Tegan mused.

"Oh, you'll be OK. Don't worry."candy assured her.

They were mum 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. But this…"Tegan took a deep breath then let it out slowly, she could palpate some emotions bubbling to the surface.

"From what I understand you gave Stonewall Jackson the picture 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 II said I could sleep over tonight."

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

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