“If you don’t like it, tell me, I’ll add to it,” came the voice of Larissa, who was carefully observing what was happening.

I nodded, although Anya was working not for fear, but for conscience. It seems that the game started it up more and more, and even strange rumors were circulating about the club: it seemed that she could not tolerate any humiliation, and she was in a privileged position in some foreign club for the most depraved masochists. Anyway, today I was going to extract maximum pleasure from her luxurious body. And Anya was forced to obey. Swaying under the measured movements of Larisa, who, apparently, independently reached the first orgasm, Anya continued to diligently process my dick. I felt in seventh heaven.

“I want you to swallow all the sperm,” I told her, feeling that the moment of the climax was inevitable.

Anya meekly opened her mouth and stuck out the tongue so that the head fell directly on him. I made several movements with my hand, and was rewarded with a spectacle of indescribable beauty: powerful white jets struck the depth of her throat, broke about her teeth and crawled down with creepy drops. The last volleys spread out in a transparent puddle on the tongue. In the center of the puddle there was a clouded metal stake. Anya coped brilliantly with the task, without dropping a single drop to the floor. She licked my long losing member for a long time, until I stepped away from her, completely satisfied.

Larisa also calmed down and moved away from Ani, leaving an artificial member to stick out of her overextended anus. Mulatto ridiculously twisted her ass, trying to get rid of him, which caused Larissa to have a fit of uncontrollable fun. Wow - my devout, it turns out, loves not only a passive role in such fun!

- What are we going to do with it next? - I asked loudly enough for Anya to hear.

I thought and offered to discuss this issue in the dining room. Our sexual fun woke up my appetite. Larisa, throwing her robe down, went down with me. Loosely swollen, he opened the lovely curves of her amazing body, and I felt my dick begin to show signs of life again.

Ten minutes later we returned to the bedroom. Anya was breathing heavily - apparently trying to squeeze an artificial member out of her ass, of course, without success. I, having approached it closely behind, resolutely took a hand for this wonderful unit and turned it several times around its own axis. Again her mournful moan of sweet music surrendered in my ears. It seems that she was beginning to seriously disturb everything that happens. The skin near her anus was so tightly stretched that it seemed - press it, and it would burst. But at that moment I was interested in the last hole in her body, where I had not yet been - her charming, carefully shaved slit. Without taking out the rubber member from her butt, I began, resolutely, overcoming the resistance of the upper wall squeezed by him, to insert my tense organ into the next hole. Anya screamed with genuine horror, and immediately whiped a whip in the air, loudly imprinted on her shoulders.

- Be silent, or I will constipate to a pulp! - Larissa exclaimed viciously.

Mulatochka meekly fell silent, and only stifled groans made their way through her clenched teeth. I introduced my penis about two-thirds and did a few vibrational-rotational movements. Anya could not stand it and again let out a heart-rending cry. This time, Larissa stretched her across the back just below the shoulder blades with all her strength, and there the purple strip immediately swept up. A new cry shook the room. At this point, I stuck my penis on the most eggs, feeling how the head rested against the cervix.Anechka no longer had the strength to scream, she only silently opened her mouth, but when I moved into her close depths, with effort pushing the closed walls of her vagina, I also began to play with an artificial member in her ass, she again howled in pain. Larisa reacted to this with a series of violent blows, after which Anechka’s body shook from the desperate efforts to free herself. Her shoulders and back in different directions crossed the traces of her cruel blows.

Fascinated by this sight, I nevertheless could not reach orgasm in this position: the tightness of her ass interfered too much, which caused a bulky bulge in the upper part of her bosom. She still had to work and work in this direction, not like my wife! Therefore, I with a sharp movement pulled the artificial member out of her butt and immediately put the real one in there. Something chomped loudly inside her, and I, bursting out into the open, firmly grasped her soft chocolate thighs and began to move at a frantic pace. Anna only moaned softly, swaying after my movements. Finally, I could not stand it and again put my organ ready to explode into her crack, having decided to check in all corners of her body. There I was discharged after a couple of minutes, after which I leaned weakly on her streaked back. She was very soft and hot, a little damp with sweat and blood.

“I need to go to the toilet,” said Anya for the first time.

“You will stay here as long as I desire this,” I replied in a tone that could not stand objection, and winked at Larisa.

“I endure not for the first hour,” Anya pleaded, “please take me to the toilet, and then do what you want again.”

- You need a little?

“Yes ...” Anya answered plaintively.

Larisa shook her head. On the other hand, it was tempting to torment your gift in a new way, but on the other - I did not want to scrub the urine from the floor, and did not want Larissa to do it. And we had no servants in mind of the exoticism of some rooms. The action plan matured by itself.

- You have two more hours. - I told Anya my decision. “If you can't stand it, you will find out how angry I am.” Larisa and I will provoke you, so it will not be an easy two hours.

Anya had no choice. We wiped her shabby body dry and turned her over so that she was lying on her back with her arms and legs spread wide apart, again tightly chained. Larisa ran into the kitchen and returned with a liter bottle of mineral water.

“You will have to drink this, my joy,” she said to the mulatto, staring at the bottle with wide eyes. “Or you can refuse, and you will receive a hundred lashes with a lash on the sirloin,” and she slapped her loudly on the thigh.

Anya herself was not happy with her request. But there was nowhere to retreat, and she meekly opened her mouth. Larisa immediately raised a bottle to her lips. I watched with interest as about a quarter of its contents migrated into Ani’s stomach before she gasped and coughed. Larisa waited for her cough to calm down, and made Anya devastate about half.

“You’ll get the rest in half an hour,” she said, and glanced at her watch.

We sat down on the couch in front of the open body, hugged each other and watched the mulatto with interest. Anya lay still, her breathing was even and measured, and only frequent contractions of the muscles of the vagina, perfectly visible to us, spoke about her problems. The severity of new impressions caused me another surge of excitement. Larisa added fuel to the fire by whispering in my ear:

- I dissolved a diuretic tablet in water ...

Her warm hand gently clasped my half-tense cock and gently slid up and down along it. A few movements were enough for him to turn to stone, and Larisa slowly began to touch her with her amazing fingers, feeling the entire surface of it. The clock was ticking, counting seconds. After fifteen minutes Anya restlessly squirmed .... Read more →