It was another typical nights work in my favorite fetish club.

I had been there for about 2 hours when I really got some hot action. I was in an alcove, being gang-banged. I was reclined on pillows, with my arms shackled to the stone wall behind me, knees pulled upward and apart by padded rings on ropes. My position splayed my ample breasts, and there was a dark wet area on the padding between my buttocks, so wet it glistened. Like a boxer between rounds, an older woman was wiping my face while another mopped my shaved, swollen love. I squeezed hard, ejecting the last liquid over my warmth, as the old woman cleaned me and applied more lubricant.

Now into the spotlight walked a couple. His wet erection and her wet reddened mouth spoke of their preparation. The girl held his length, and moved to sit next to me, snuggled against my hip. She led the manhood she had fellated so that the tip touched the my personal place and rubbed it up and down. The I began to respond, which turned the girl on. She held his length at its base and guided it into me, playing me with it as she studied the my reactions. The guy acquired his own motivation, and began to move powerfully, while his girl pressed against me to feel my movements, her hand still holding the base of his manhood. Soon the girl's face showed she was feeling the throbs of his cumming, and she reached now with both hands to cradle his pulsations while I wiggled against her. Now she urged him to withdraw, knelt and carefully and slowly toyed the juices from his declining manhood. As I had not having cum, I was very hot when the old women began to wipe me, I motioned them quickly away. A man with a very large hard-on was next in line.

He walked directly to me, put his hands on my knees, and slid easily into my well lubricated opening in one long stroke that filled my love and opened my eyes wide. He pumped me so vigorously that my breasts bobbed in rhythm. He spoke my name as he tirelessly pumped his massive organ, wet as he withdrew it on each long stroke between my wet and oiled lips.

I began to grind my hips to increase the force even more as my body tensed, my nipples stood out, and I strained against my restraints. I yelped as I came, and he stopped for a moment to feel me throbbing.

Then he resumed pumping, as I still climaxed. Now, as his face showed he was near orgasm, he pulled out and knelt beside me, pressing his about-to-explode horse length against my face with both hands. I became even more excited, struggling vainly to reach it with my hands. His length swell in a final spasm, then pulsating shots of semen hit my face and hair. He twisted to deposit large dollops on my belly and my quivering breasts. As his orgasm faded, he milked several drop onto one of my nipples. Then he bent to kiss me, and as he left the two attendants returned to prepare my still-undulating body for another ride.

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