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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The next 30 minutes were a bit of a blur if I'm honest. Tom was a bit of a stayer, and was happily fucking her from underneath, while me, C, Les and Charlie swapped places, so we all had the opportunity of ploughing her now gaping arse and then having her suck our cocks.
We took photos and videos as we tag-teamed her. Her hair was a mess of sweat, with tears smearing her mascara down her face. She was long past struggling - her strength had left her powerless to resist our depraved carnal lust. Just sobs and howls of pain.
Eventually, we had enough fun, so we stepped back for the Coup de Gras. C dragged her up, releasing Tony who got up slowly, his arthritic knees and aching hips giving him some difficulty.
C grabbed a couple of lengths of rope and bound her ankles, then proceeded to tie her hands behind her back. He then dragged her into a kneeling position and we all stood around her.
She knew what to do, and moreover what would happen if she misbehaved. She took each cock into her mouth in turn until we were ready to cum.
Charlie again was first. He shot a stream over her face and into her hair. While she sucked the last dregs from him, C blasted her tits and neck with hot, thick spunk. Les and Tom followed suit. She cleaned each cock afterwards until it was just me left. I slapped her face with my cock, and gave her mouth and throat a final few thrusts then pulled out, coating her face in more hot cum.
Charlie took a few more photos of her, her face plastered in jizz. It was in her hair, her eyes, around her lips and nose and dripping from her chin onto her breasts.
As the clock in the hallway chimed the hour, we heard the front door open. In walked a middle aged man, and he greeted us with a smile.
'Thanks fellas! We've been wanting to do this for a good while, haven't we, T?'
She nodded to her husband in agreement, a broad smile spreading across her cum-spattered face.
'That was so hot, guys - and the knife was a nice touch!' she beamed
'Right, now sod off the lot of you. I've got some reclaiming to do...'
With that, we dressed, said our goodbyes and left them to it.
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