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leave us.”
    Timmy gives both my tits a sharp squeeze as
Greg – ashen-faced – walks out of the room. “You keep your eyes on
my cock, sugar.”
    Out of the corner of my eye, I watch the
Englishman mount Alice from behind. As he penetrates her pussy,
slamming his pubis hard against the protuberant tail in her asshole
so that the anal plug is driven even deeper inside her, she lets
out a harsh cry. This is quickly engulfed as a kneeling Nikolas
quickly shoves his hardening cock – the very one which I have
milked dry earlier in my mouth – between Alice’s open lips.
    Both men start to fuck both her orifices
hard, even as Russell taps Timmy on the back.
    “Why don’t you slide her over to the corner
of the table, Timmy?”
    Grinning, Timmy pulls his wet cock out of my
soaking pussy to comply. I can see what they have in mind. Even as
Alice is being triply penetrated against her innermost will, they
position me diagonally across one edge of the table near to where
Alice is being taken. This way, both my head and hips dangle over
the side.
    Timmy immediately impales me with his cock
again as Russell moves to my back-flung and very vulnerable head.
My long mahogany hair trails to the floor. His massive cock is very
straight and flagpole hard as he edges to my face. From my upside
down vantage, I can see his smiling lips.
    His eyes . . . they are watching his
daughter get fucked from all entrances as he grabs my hair – not
gently.
    “Open your mouth, Gina.”
    I obey, and before I can take any further
deep breaths, he crams his large cock into my mouth. The intrusion
is so sudden and alarming that I choke and gag. He does not allow
me any leeway, though, and he holds my head in a steel grip as I
attempt to recover.
    “Breathe through your nose, girl,” he says
kindly, even though his touch is anything but solicitous.
    I attempt to steady my breathing. He does
not let my hair go as he starts to jerk his huge penis in and out
of my mouth. There is no way I can swallow the length of his shaft
– he is too huge – and so I settle for grazing the tip of my teeth
against his tight skin instead. His girth is such that my tongue
has no room to maneuver. I can only allow my jaw muscles to
surrender to his brutal fellatio.
    We make very strange threesomes –
agonizingly side by side – as the men grunt and fuck their way into
the depths of our erotic holes. Skin slides against sweaty skin.
Barks are uttered, and moans burst frequently from parched throats
. . . throats that are not stuffed with human meat, that is.
Squishy sounds squelch from wet pegs in dripping passages, and the
air is redolent with the smell of lust, sperm and pheromones.
    I can’t really see anything beyond Russell’s
balls pressed against my nose and cheeks, of course, but I know he
is not watching me, but Alice.
    I can’t tell how long this continues, but my
cheek and jaw muscles have begun to ache as Timmy finally gives a
long-drawn cry. His liquid heat ejaculates into my much-massaged
pussy. I can feel the warm gush of fluid flooding my every crevice
– sticky and pliant and viscous. It laps at the puckered mouth of
my cervix, and I arch my back into the table and allow my own
orgasm to mount.
    “That’s right, sugar.”
    Timmy’s fingers squeeze my clit – the very
clit that is imprisoned between my two tortured labia. Despite
myself, I ascend into my climax – a climax that has long been
denied me. My pelvic muscles go into a blitzkrieg of spasms and
shudders, and I can feel my bones rattling in their casings. It has
been so long . . . so long.
    I scream into the copious flesh of Russell’s
cock. I scream against the tubular head wedged in my throat. I
scream against the pounding in my head, and the hands on my pussy
and breasts and stomach. All of a sudden, I find myself screaming
into the air, because Russell has withdrawn his cock from my mouth
and he’s spurting his hot semen all over my face – where it runs
down my cheeks and