caused a response. Snarling, Bolo pulled out his dick and blew thick streams that sprayed the belly and breasts of the demoness. And after him, Sevih, clutching his black hair, threw out his sperm in the mouth that had wrapped it around him. Carol diligently swallowed a tart stream, but could not hold it all. White liquid poured on the chin and began to flow down the neck to the breasts already soiled in the sperm of Bolo ...

The demons lay on either side of Carol, who was spilling thick black hair around the pillows. Stopping his lazy glance at the slave who stood in the corner, Bolo said:

- Well, are you accustomed to order?

The girl, not quite understanding what was required of her, often nodded her head often.

- Perfectly! As you probably noticed, your hostess got a little dirty. Bolo glanced at Carol's tanned body, shiny with fresh sperm. - In my opinion, requires a little cleaning.

Slave with fear looked at the demon:

- Yes, yes, of course, I will warm the waters now ...

Sevih interrupted her, deliberately turning to Bolo:

- Interesting, did you say anything about water? After all, you meant cleaning the tongue?

Bolo raised an eyebrow.

- Indeed. - He looked at the slave. - Come here, my sweet.

Trembling with her whole body under the gaze fixed on her, the slave rose from her knees and approached the ottoman.

- What's your name? - continuing to feel the fine figure of the slave with his eyes, he asked Sevih.

- Mila, sir.

“Mila, my dear,” grumbled Sevih, and then, with eyebrows raised, he commanded: “Proceed.”

The slave’s gaze darted between Bolo and Sevih. However, she found no support in any of them, and the girl, trembling noticeably, climbed onto the ottoman. She had to put her knees on either side of Mrs. thighs, in order to begin what the implacable demons demanded of her.

Pink tongue flickered between his lips, picking whitish smudges of tart liquid. Very soon, under the watchful eye of the demons, Mila licked the belly and breasts of the mistress. Moreover, when the tongue walked over the nipples of the demoness, she sighed deeply, almost groaning.

There was a faint, trembling voice.

- I finished ...

Bolo raised himself on his elbow and meticulously examined the body of the demoness. Saying nothing, he stretched out his hand and began to play a chain on the slave’s breasts. His fingers then simply went over the tiny links, then they began to wind the chain. On the face of Mila, frozen over the hostess, a painful grimace appeared when the chain was too tight, and the rings, digging into the tender nipples, pulled them out strongly. After playing so little and watching the slave who did not dare to raise her eyes, Bolo pulled the chain towards him, nearly tearing her nipples. Mila, crying out, gave way to the pain that was dragging her forward and fell on the demon's chest.

- No, baby, not yet. Now we need to clean us.

“But, sir ...” Mila did not finish, screaming because the demon sharply pulled the chain that was still in her hand. “Yes, of course,” the slave slid off Bolo, almost crying. Her blond head bent over his groin, and the tongue started working again. To serve the member from all sides, Mila carefully lifted him with two fingers and clasped the head with her lips. The tongue carefully walked through all the folds, made several circular movements. And even such a light caress acted on Bolo. With horror, the slave felt that the member in her mouth began to grow rapidly and harden. After a few moments, her tongue could no longer move, and her mouth parted so that her cheekbones ached. Not knowing what to decide, Mila still stood with a huge dick sticking out of her mouth.

Bolo, dissatisfied with the stop, grumbled:

- Well? Work your head somewhere, back and forth ...

Slave hurried to execute the instructions, and her head moved over the member.

For a while, Bolo listened to his feelings.His member in captivity tightly compressed ring of tender lips served quite tolerable, and the demon decided to proceed. He moved the slave so that the delicate pink flower of the vagina was right in front of his face, and found the picture that opened up to be very attractive. In Mila, as well as in the hostess, all the vegetation around the sponges was removed, and they looked very seductive and defenseless. And Bolo did not fail to dig his mouth into the supple flesh, and his tongue penetrated far into the dry hot depth. The sharp invasion made Mila scream and jump, releasing from his mouth a member who splashed onto the demon's belly with a wet slap. However, Bolo firmly held the victim by the hips, not allowing her to get rid of the presence of a foreign body in his vagina. And in spite of tearing her mouth between her legs, the slave had to return to her occupation again.

Meanwhile, Seweih opened one eye and, watching what was happening nearby, pressed the hand of the demoness to his groin. Barely graceful fingers made a few movements from the head and back, the member of the demon began to rapidly straighten. Carol was unceremoniously lifted off the pillows, and after a few seconds, sitting between the legs of Sevih, worked side by side with her slave.

For some time in the hall there were only wet sounds made by the mouths of women, occasionally interrupted by the moans of demons. The first could not stand Sevih.

- Come on, baby, jump on it.

Carol, turned her back on the demon. Throwing a leg over the hips of a man, she raised herself over him and sent a member into herself. After twisting her ass so that the thick trunk would crawl into her well, the demoness leaned her hands on Sevih's knees and began to backwards. At the same time, Sevih, without hindrance, could enjoy the sight of his fat phallus entering the tight vagina, stretched to the limit.

Bolo did not fall behind a friend. Holding Mila in place, he knelt behind her. His cock, proudly towering over a round ass, was moistened with its saliva and its own lubricant. Therefore, when the demon put the head to the entrance and introduced it, the narrow vagina, though with difficulty, but still yielded to the onslaught. Gentle sponges were a bit dry, and the trunk carried them along. The slave woman squeaked, feeling that she was being torn apart in half, but, submitting to her strength, she tried to relax, so that the man who took her was comfortable in her. Bolo straightened his bent sponges and, continuing to hold them with his fingers, began to move measuredly inside the girl. With each new blow, his piston penetrated deeper, and now Mila, still timidly, began to move her hips towards the demon.

- Carol, you have another hole. Why don't you let me go there? - This is Sevih, listening to the voluptuous moans of the demonessa, who was galloping on him, decided to try it in the ass.

Without protesting and not trying to dissuade him, Carol stood up over Sevih, and put the head in her anus. As Carol, bending her knees down, dropped a huge member into a tight hole. Neither he nor she was in a hurry, Carol’s ass was so narrow that speeding up the process could hurt both of them. Finally, Carol carefully laid her back on the demon's chest, her hips wide apart. Having made a short respite, the demoness began to slowly raise and lower the ass, leaning with the tips of her toes on the ottoman. At first, the sensation of dull pain from a member that was tearing at her interfered with her, but Sevykh emitted a lot of lubricant, and soon the incredibly stretched anus easily slid along the trunk. And when Carol began to caress herself between her legs, tugging at the claws of wet petals and swollen pimples of the clitoris, the pleasure returned completely. Under the action of double pleasure, Carol convulsively arched, relying only on the shoulder blades and penis. The orgasm that overtook her made her scream and huddle in sweet cramps. Sevih, also feeling the approach of an orgasm, with his hands under her buttocks, lifted them up, and began to drive a dick into her ass. And, burning Carol from the inside, she was hit by a hot jet that almost made ... Read more →