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Tharros | kuellar | 34

 

As Tera flopped back against the cushion and began the process of coming down from her orgasmic high, Zalah sat back on her haunches and smacked her lips, shooting Garant and co. a naughty wink. "One down, three to go," she announced, her lewd words prompting a jet of viscous precum to shoot from Garant's bulging cockhead and splatter over Nadia's snowy locks.

Garant looked down at the silver-haired slut whose hand was currently wrapped around the base of his prick. "Nadia, I think our guest has earned the chance to take your place, don't you?"

Nadia pouted, but graciously handed the throbbing cumtube over to Zalah, with Garant watching as the white-haired minx crawled over to where Tera still lay and the two gorgeous women began a spirited, passionate series of kisses. His attention was soon diverted, however, as Zalah took hold of his cock and began to rub it over the dripping outer lips of her slit, her hand sliding up and down his slippery shaft. She smiled up at him, and then directed her gaze further upwards. As Zalah's eyes met those of the woman upon whose enormous tits Garant was currently resting, the enigmatic brunette spoke for the first time.

"I'm Lyra," she said, one hand stroking Garant's bald head while the other caressed his face. Zalah acknowledged her with a nod, but turned her attention back to the studly diplomat.

"Nice place you've got here," she said, and simultaneously slipped the head of Garant's massive cock past her outer lips and into into the clenching vice of her pussy.

Garant didn't miss a beat, even with the exquisite sensations provided by Zalah's superbly well-developed vaginal musculature. "You're welcome any time," he said with a sly grin. Right then Zalah resolved to do her best to crack that veneer of confidence. Crosier or no crosier, she was going to give this stud the fucking of his life.

Meanwhile, several rooms away, Ciara had broken off the passionate liplock and was staring up at Linden. She was breathing heavily but still pressed up against him, her massive tits heaving and jostling around the crown of Linden's prick, providing a delightful stimulation.

"What's wrong?" Linden asked, as he reached up to fondle Ciara's incredible breasts, marvelling at their size and firmness, the way the rich, creamy flesh bulged out around his squeezing fingers.

Ciara bit her lower lip, the lovely brunette all of a sudden looking adorably shy. "I... have a favour to ask you," she replied.

"Anything for you, my dear." Linden felt compelled to lay on all the gentlemanly charm he could muster, and Ciara responded with a delightful giggle.

"Could you... would you sing a song for me?"

Linden frowned. "What, now?"

"Please?"

Linden felt slightly off-balance at this somewhat unusual request. "Well, certainly, but... there's no music, and -"

"Oh, that's no problem!" Ciara gently pushed him until he was lying on the bed, looking up at her as she manoeuvred herself atop him. In the flickering lantern light she looked like an ultra-busty angel, her hair like a crimson-brown halo, her huge tits thrusting proudly under the sheer nightgown in blatant defiance of gravity and probability.

"I'll provide the percussion," she said, and in a single deft move she guided his turgid cock into the warm confines of her pussy. Then she began to bounce on his dick, her wet lips squelching against his skin on each downstroke, and her glorious ass providing a rhythmic "slap - slap - slap".

Linden groaned loudly, even as he wracked every ounce of musical talent he possessed to give this incredible vixen exactly what she wanted. In a trembling voice he began to sing, to the tune of the rousing rhythm so helpfully provided by the bouncing brunette.

"Her hair is the shade of a mid-autumn day,
Her eyes are like sparkling brass;
Beauty sublime such that words cannot say,
Oh my - what a lovely ass!

And her tits are huge and rooooound -
Oh her tits are huge and round.

She came out of nowhere, she's stolen my heart:
Ciara my darling, my dear;
Now I just hope that we'll ne'er be apart,
But somehow of that I've no fear!

And her tits are huge and rooooound -
Oh her tits are huge and - oh fuck Ciara, I'm cumming!"

 

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          Promises, promises

 
 
 

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