her sadistic climax crashed through her tethered body,
taking her to her new-found sexual heaven.
Gasping,
semiconscious in her coming, she hung limp over the padded bar as
Mike finally discarded the whip and Paul and Dave withdrew their
cunny-wet fingers from her fiery pussy hole. One last fuck? Mike
contemplated, mesmerised by her glistening anal entrance. His penis
solid, wavering from side to side as he stood behind the princess,
he pressed his swollen glans against the delicate brown tissue
surrounding her tight rectal entrance. Grabbing her hips, he
propelled his knob deep inside her arse, bloating her pelvic cavity
as she gasped in her sexual frenzy. His swinging balls slapping her
bulging cunt lips as he repeatedly thrust his shaft into her
trembling body, he quickened his rhythm, his second coming nearing
as his glans glided over her hot inner flesh.
"Here it
comes!" he breathed, his belly loudly slapping her crimson
buttocks.
"Oh, oh!"
Elizabeth gasped, her face flushing as her elegant form rocked with
the anal fucking. "Oh, it's heavenly! Please, don't stop!"
"Don't worry,
I won't!"
His sperm
lubricating the debauched union, Mike grimaced, driving his
orgasming cockhead deep into her bowels to the accompaniment of
Paul's and Dave's sniggers. On and on he fucked her tight arsehole,
filling her hot bowels with his second load of spunk, his balls
slapping her sex-juiced cunt lips. Spanking her stinging buttocks
with the palm of his hand as he made his last anal thrusts, Mike
finally stilled his throbbing knob, his shaft stretching the tight
sheath to her inner core as she hung limp, gasping, exhausted.
Slowly
withdrawing his penis, he watched her anal ring close as his knob
emerged, sealing in his spunk. Releasing the abused woman, he
hauled her plundered body upright and lay her across the bed, her
vaginal crack gaping, glistening with illicit sex juices.
"Now what?"
Dave asked. "Another good fucking?"
"We'd better
leave her to rest," Mike decided, tugging his trousers up his legs.
"She's been well and truly fucked and whipped, she's in no fit
state for anymore yet."
"We'll give
her another three-hole rogering later!" Paul chuckled as he
dressed. "God, she was bloody good!"
"It's high
time we gave Trudie and Goldie a three-hole fucking!" Mike laughed.
"We don't take enough advantage of them. OK, I'd better go and see
what's going on downstairs."
"Christ, I've
got to think about the lunches!" Dave breathed. "With no
cooker..."
"It's your own
fault!" Mike growled. "And that reminds me, you owe me five hundred
quid."
Leaving the
protesting chef to dress Mike made his way to reception, his sticky
cock erect, in dire need again of his royal guest's snug anal
roost. Flopping into the chair behind the desk, he relaxed,
recalling the royal rump bent over the bar, Elizabeth's luscious
lips ballooning between her shapely thighs, her inner sex petals
protruding invitingly from her delicious girl slit. Shame she's
going home, he thought sadly. An exemplary employee for room
sixty-nine.
Breaking his base reverie, Mrs Squeezeasy emerged from the
bar, her long blonde hair tousled, alluring, au naturel . "All done!" she smiled.
"Everything's prick and sperm. Er, I mean, spick and span. I had to
spend several hours cleaning as the place needed a good going
over."
"Oh, good.
Where is everyone?"
"I met Trudie
and Goldie earlier. I think they're doing the rooms. They're nice
girls, aren't they?"
"Christ, they
know that someone has to be in reception at all times! Daft
bitches!"
"I said I'd
keep an eye on things. Oh, by the way, there's a man in the bar
waiting to see you. I couldn't find you so..."
"What does he
want, do you know?"
"He's a
priest, he didn't say what he wanted."
"A priest? Oh,
I wonder what a priest wants with me?"
"I don't know.
Right, I'll be going - I'll see you in the morning."
"OK, see you
tomorrow, Cecilia," Mike smiled, leaping up from the chair and
walking into the bar.
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taking her to her new-found sexual heaven.
Gasping,
semiconscious in her coming, she hung limp over the padded bar as
Mike finally discarded the whip and Paul and Dave withdrew their
cunny-wet fingers from her fiery pussy hole. One last fuck? Mike
contemplated, mesmerised by her glistening anal entrance. His penis
solid, wavering from side to side as he stood behind the princess,
he pressed his swollen glans against the delicate brown tissue
surrounding her tight rectal entrance. Grabbing her hips, he
propelled his knob deep inside her arse, bloating her pelvic cavity
as she gasped in her sexual frenzy. His swinging balls slapping her
bulging cunt lips as he repeatedly thrust his shaft into her
trembling body, he quickened his rhythm, his second coming nearing
as his glans glided over her hot inner flesh.
"Here it
comes!" he breathed, his belly loudly slapping her crimson
buttocks.
"Oh, oh!"
Elizabeth gasped, her face flushing as her elegant form rocked with
the anal fucking. "Oh, it's heavenly! Please, don't stop!"
"Don't worry,
I won't!"
His sperm
lubricating the debauched union, Mike grimaced, driving his
orgasming cockhead deep into her bowels to the accompaniment of
Paul's and Dave's sniggers. On and on he fucked her tight arsehole,
filling her hot bowels with his second load of spunk, his balls
slapping her sex-juiced cunt lips. Spanking her stinging buttocks
with the palm of his hand as he made his last anal thrusts, Mike
finally stilled his throbbing knob, his shaft stretching the tight
sheath to her inner core as she hung limp, gasping, exhausted.
Slowly
withdrawing his penis, he watched her anal ring close as his knob
emerged, sealing in his spunk. Releasing the abused woman, he
hauled her plundered body upright and lay her across the bed, her
vaginal crack gaping, glistening with illicit sex juices.
"Now what?"
Dave asked. "Another good fucking?"
"We'd better
leave her to rest," Mike decided, tugging his trousers up his legs.
"She's been well and truly fucked and whipped, she's in no fit
state for anymore yet."
"We'll give
her another three-hole rogering later!" Paul chuckled as he
dressed. "God, she was bloody good!"
"It's high
time we gave Trudie and Goldie a three-hole fucking!" Mike laughed.
"We don't take enough advantage of them. OK, I'd better go and see
what's going on downstairs."
"Christ, I've
got to think about the lunches!" Dave breathed. "With no
cooker..."
"It's your own
fault!" Mike growled. "And that reminds me, you owe me five hundred
quid."
Leaving the
protesting chef to dress Mike made his way to reception, his sticky
cock erect, in dire need again of his royal guest's snug anal
roost. Flopping into the chair behind the desk, he relaxed,
recalling the royal rump bent over the bar, Elizabeth's luscious
lips ballooning between her shapely thighs, her inner sex petals
protruding invitingly from her delicious girl slit. Shame she's
going home, he thought sadly. An exemplary employee for room
sixty-nine.
Breaking his base reverie, Mrs Squeezeasy emerged from the
bar, her long blonde hair tousled, alluring, au naturel . "All done!" she smiled.
"Everything's prick and sperm. Er, I mean, spick and span. I had to
spend several hours cleaning as the place needed a good going
over."
"Oh, good.
Where is everyone?"
"I met Trudie
and Goldie earlier. I think they're doing the rooms. They're nice
girls, aren't they?"
"Christ, they
know that someone has to be in reception at all times! Daft
bitches!"
"I said I'd
keep an eye on things. Oh, by the way, there's a man in the bar
waiting to see you. I couldn't find you so..."
"What does he
want, do you know?"
"He's a
priest, he didn't say what he wanted."
"A priest? Oh,
I wonder what a priest wants with me?"
"I don't know.
Right, I'll be going - I'll see you in the morning."
"OK, see you
tomorrow, Cecilia," Mike smiled, leaping up from the chair and
walking into the bar.
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