Tharros Cave Orgy 29

Hey studs and sluts,

Here we go, submission #2 this month... Tharrow Cave orgy, enjoy!

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The more the sluts fed, the more rejuvenated they became, the more expressive, needful and voracious their behaviour became. After a few minutes of tit-cleaning and cum eating, groping and fondling their slick bodies, their honed, bronzed forms became covered more in shining, slick saliva and silvery residue that clung to their bombshell forms than the cum-film from previously. Dareios let his ballsack hang over Lorel’s face, the heavy balls coming to rest over her eyes as Tamara and Galiana giggled and played a game of spitting point blank into each other’s open mouths, laughing as they swapped slobber between their luscious, plump lips thirty, then forty, then fifty times as Damon plugged Lorel’s mouth with the tip of his obscenely distended organ, watching the two whores play catch with his cum, a frothy load that grew bigger and more sloppy as they passed it between each other. 

‘Stupid fucking slut.’ Damon said to Lorel as his bell-end tented her cheek.

‘I’m full,’ Galiana said.

‘I’m cum-drunk,’ Tamara said.

‘I’m dick-drunk…’ Lorel said, pulling Damon’s dick from her mouth.

The three sluts belched simultaneously, then giggled. Dareios slammed his dick down on their faces from his horizontal position, laying it over their eyes. Damon moved to the other side of the couch and placed his dick on top of their heads.

After this they made their way back to the lube pool. The three cum-bedraggled whores linked arms across their waists, and with Dareios and Damon supporting them with their arms round their shoulders on either side, the five fuck champions reunited with the six spectators in the pool. Dishevelled, cum-streaked, shiny with spit and slobber, they stood on the lip of the pool.

‘My fucking holes are busted…’ Lorel said, dandling a toe in the lube.

‘Yeah, well think yourself lucky you don’t have cum in the brain!’ Galiana offered. ‘Thank you, Damon.’

‘That’s why you’re head of the order,’ Faye said.

‘Were head of the order,’ Lorel corrected, plunging her toes, foot, and finally all of her sleek, muscular legs into the lube, ‘fuck that’s good.’

‘Well that’s what were going to determine I thoug—EEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKK!!!’

Galiana’s important observation was cut off by a determined prod from Damon’s cocktip onto her glute. The warrior projected his hips out and the long prong gave her a shove and shunted her over the side into the lube. She splashed into the slick, gluey liquid and disappeared under it momentarily.

Tamara glanced at Dareios, who was clearly intending to treat her similarly. She threw her hands up in mock-defence: ‘I’m getting in, I’m getting in…’

Experimentally, Tamara dipped a toe behind her.

SSSSSPLATTTTTTTTT—EEEEEEEEKKKKKKKK--SSPLLOOOOSSHH!

A very heavy and potent surge of precum exploded out of Dareios’s inhuman fuck-club, blasted out of the tip of the member and splattered all over her enormous globes. The impact tipped her over the edge and projected her into the pool. Under she went as well.

‘Fucking whore.’

Lorel submerged herself too, and after a couple of seconds, the trio of stacked vixens emerged from the lube. Breaching the surface as one, Tamara, Lorel and Galiana whipped their slicked hair back, arched their torsos, and shoved their sets of enormously protruding cans skyward. The gleaming fluid clung to them, and their cleaned and glazed bodies shimmered, the shiny, clear fluid adding lustre to their glistening curves.

Damon and Dareios got in too. Their weapons were massive, like torpedoes in the clear liquid in front of them, but they weren’t quite as hard yet as they had been before.

The first act that the three stacked whores of Girvyn engaged in was to reveal to the rest of those assembled what they had chosen to do as they had been submerged. This was apparent as the trio’s set of perfect, plump bimbo lips opened as they opened their mouths. Rising up from the surface of the liquid following their dousing, Tamara, Galiana and Lorel each had taken a mouthful of the stuff, and each of the pumped-up hardbodied whores dispensed of it in their own inimitable way.

Galiana led the way in being perhaps the most inventive, allowing a thick, glistening lace of the lube to drool out over her chin in a long, slick rope that she maintained control of even as she allowed it to slither from her face. With perfect control, she created a suction action with her lips and slurpingly gobbled up the errant stream of slippery liquid so that it whipped with a slick squelch back between her lips. Damon couldn’t help but grin, impressed, as he saw the move, and Galiana took care to repeat the trick about a dozen times or so, so that the movement had the appearance of a flickering, slippery lube lasso that was ejected out over her chest, nearly touching her tits, before she gulped it up again with a SQUIT – SQUIT – SQUIT sound back into her mouth.

Tamara was gargling the stuff, head merrily tipped back but her eyes alive and twinkling as she noisily let the slick fluid agglomerate into churning bubbles inside her upturned, open maw, and for a few seconds the brunette was next to her oldest friend of the Girvyn order as Galiana energetically juggled the slippery ropes that were darting in and out of her mouth. All three were synchronised, however, as Lorel, who had been swilling the thing ostentatiously around her cheeks, making her face bulge from side to side, elected to dispense the stuff all over her own massive, protruding tits.

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At once, three slick fountains of lube cascaded down on the trio of mega-tits, the triple-set of tip-top fuckdolls lewdly and obscenely doing a mixture of spitting, slobbering and disgorging the clear, slippery liquid brazenly over their enormous protruding sets of humongous melons. When the bulk of the juice had been dispensed from their mouths, the three of them were left with their slick tongues extended, laces of the slippery stuff still sliding off the tips of them to rope onto the upper slopes of their gigantic, lube-beaded tits.

‘Works as mouthwash,’ Lorel said finally.

‘Never had a cleanup like it,’ Tamara said, ‘I gotta get the recipe!’

Lorel was in the middle of the trio of Girvyn whores, and the blonde sex-priestess slid her luscious hips from side to side in one slow, sensuous sweep, then leaning forwards and giving her ass a few quick booty shakes behind her while she compressed her hands to her huge knockers and pressed her massive tits together from the sides, hungry eyes locked onto Dareios as she slowly slid her hands down her ripped, sculptured abs towards her pussy, ploughing her fingers through the gleaming lube that shone on her skin as she did so.

Her statuesque, bimbo-perfection body gleamed and shimmered as the slick, clear liquid glinted on her sublimely contoured, shining flesh, the lights that shone on it accentuating the definition of her sharply edged muscles, her ripped stomach with thick lines of striation drawn across them, sleek quads and taut triceps. She swept a leg out wide in a circle in front of her, describing a ripple in the pool, and angled herself to the side as she fondled her humongous tits again and jiggled her ass at Dareios, leaning an arm on Galiana’s shoulder as she still maintained eye contact, looking at the stud warrior over her shoulder and flickering her tongue at him, all the while as the sheen of slick lube coursed down her bombshell bimbo slut body. The stylised tattoos on her arm and midriff stood out in the lamplight, Lorel making sure she had her mouth hanging whoreishly open all the time as she licked her lips for him and eyed him ravenously, eyes glinting mischievously, never wavering from where they captivated his gaze. Dareios wasn’t as sprung as he might have been due to his recent exertions, but he noticed his monster prick kicking up in the lube in front of him as Lorel gave him a look that burned into his core, creating ripples of its own.

She arched her back, transferred her hands to her curved, muscular glutes and prodded the bulging, bronzed, gloriously round globes with the tips of her fingers as all the while, a slick, glinting film of translucent lube coursed off her gigantic, round, deeply tanned, gleaming melons. The massive orbs were full, spherical, jutting out of her chest and completely solid and taut as she slung her other leg in front of her and came to face Dareios again, showing her lower teeth as she exposed all her bombshell body to him in its statuesque feminine glory, as clear, thick fluid covered it all over. She looked ravenous. Whether it was the rejuvenating influence of the lube or a new determination he wasn’t sure.  

Next to Lorel, Tamara was brazenly flaunting her body as well, alternating between showing Dareios the succulent and gorgeously curved glutes of her ass, and swerving with a half-pirourette to face him, breathing huskily between her parted lips while she put her hands under the absolutely gigantic spheres of her tits and hefted them at him, cupping them in her palms and jiggling them even as the gleaming lube dripped over their bulging sides from every angle. Obscenely, the brunette fuckdoll slowly opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out all the way at Dareios as she weighed her immense, inflated cans in her hands, finishing the move by sliding her grip up from the bottom of the titanically projecting spheres and capturing her small nipples between her fingers, gripping and teasing them, pinching them. Like Lorel, Tamara lent forwards, shifting her hips from side to side behind her, the winding, sinuous moves hypnotic in their allure. The expression from her face was molten and protean, going from searing predatory confidence that bored into his soul, to registering almost unfulfillable sexual need  - and back again to looking like she was going to own him utterly. She let got of her ginormous tits and leered at him with a piercing, fuckdoll gaze as she flexed her pectorals to make her monumental cans twerk up and down for him.

Galiana only had eyes for Damon as she emerged from the lube, a waterfall of the slick, transparent fluid roping off her monumentally massive, spheroid melons from all directions as she broke the surface. Immediately she eyed the huge-cocked warrior with a nasty, imperious sneer as she squeezed her gigantic tits before letting them go and simply shaking them at him, letting the glutinous, slippery lube cascade off them in droplets as she put her hands in the air behind her and then ran them through her hair, separating out her shimmering blonde tresses into slick strands that were heavy with the dense fluid saturating it. The pair of gigantic fuck globes on her chest jiggled from side to side, the rounded forms of her milkers remaining totally firm, and then the impossibly-stacked fuckdoll tossed her head back, whipping her slick hair behind her and fixing Damon with the same assured and confident cock-melting gaze as she brought her hands back to squeeze and caress the overwhelming orbs of the pair of chest torpedoes that protruded outward from her torso, sticking out almost a foot.

‘Fuck…’

Slowly, she stuck her crotch out at Damon, and moved her hands to either side of her pussy as she sensually gyrated her hips, pushing her slippery, bald cooch at him in slow, lasciviously circular sweeps. One hand she fastened to the side of her lube-slick boob, squeezing it slowly, as with her other hands she explored her clitoral hood with rounded rubbing motions, glazing it liberally with the sloppy lube and generously slathering it on her slick cunt. Finishing the moves, she gave her pussy three slow slaps with the flat of her fingers before leaning forwards now and once again shaking her tits at him. Her tits heaved like a sex goddess – like the sex goddess she was.

‘Ready for round two…’ Galiana said.

‘I’m fucking getting there, damn this sloppy sluff is so fucking nice against my skin,’ Tamara said.

‘And all over my body…’

Lorel, in the middle, stuck her tongue out, and the whores on each side nestled in and send a thick wad of spit into her mouth, before drawing away and making two dangling stands that snapped off and landed on her massive, gleaming tits.

‘MMmmmmm…’

There was no mistaking who was marking whose card. Dareios felt the eyes of Lorel and Tamara bore into him.

‘Looking really good, Galiana,’ Damon said, admiring the blonde slut bimbo’s eye-popping curves as she flexed herself sinuously, ‘nice fucking cans.’

‘Thanks stud, I’m gonna enjoy using them against you,’ Galiana purred, ‘because its about time they destroyed your cock.’

‘Fuck, you can try.’

‘I’m gonna do more than try, babe.’

‘Because the last thing that happened with this cock was that it fucked you so hard it made you a part of the seat. Thought I was going to have to get you out with a crowbar.’

Other people giggled at this.

‘Keep that crowbar handy boy, because you’ll need it when I powerfuck your dick to incapacity. I still gotta get filled with something hard after you’re all worn out.’

Faye rolled her eyes at the trash talk and looked at Cassandra, who cocked an eyebrow.

‘All that cum that I pumped into your brain has got you talking crazy,’ Damon said, pulling up his dick and letting it flop back with a splash into the lube slop. He wasn’t fully hard, but the monster meat prong displaced a serious amount of the liquid as it flopped back in.

‘I always have cum on the brain, Damon,’ Galiana said, ‘that’s just my nature. Nothing to do with you.’ She grinned, playing with him.

The trio of smirking whores, slowly and sinuously winding their goddess-tier fuckdoll bodies was doing much more than entertaining Damon and Dareios. From the other side of the pool a triple pop of precum splashes shot in plumes over the surface of the lube, skimming the surface, courtesy of Spillsby, Pontus, and Faslane. The three jets were ejected successively from the cocktips of the studs – POP – POP – POP, and registered sloppy splattering hits on Tamara’s face, Lorel’s huge breasts, and Galiana’s stomach, and the girls giggled at their admirer’s contributions and rubbed it into their flesh, along with the way that they swished their hands in the liquid and splashed it over themselves.

The trio of popping precum left an aftertaste of tension across the pool that was tangible in the air. Jizzelle, Cassandra and Faye hadn’t exactly been leaving the three test-subjects of Lorel’s experiments to their own devices, and the amount of suckling, stoking, fondling and quite expert ministrations to the studs now seemed just a prelude to rejuvenating them sufficiently to blast ropes of their pre-ejaculate over the other three. Cassandra in particular scowled, though Faye, happy-go-lucky as ever, sucked the dripping residue from Spillsby’s cockend, making him hollow out his cheeks appreciatively.

Moving as one, the three Girvyn sluts advanced on Damon and Dareios. The pair of studs’ monster meat sticks started to tremble in the lube, creating a disturbance in the silky fluid as the trio of heavenly, slick, mega-titted fuckwhores slowly approached them, wading in the fluid. Lorel was at the apex of the three, and hoving in on Dareios. The huge-muscled stud warrior’s dick flexed and tipped out of the lube as she made her way towards him, slick, glinting liquid roping off the erect tip, but at the last instant, she swerved slightly and walked right past him, her luscious asscheek merely grazing against his spongy bell-end. She eye-fucked him and stuck her tongue out as him as she walked by. As a spewing rope of precum ejected out of his dick at the teasing, she winked at him over her shoulder, and Dareios and Damon watched as the set of fuckdolls walked oh-so-deliberately past the pair of monstercocked studs, and settled themselves on the side of the lube, where they settled their backs on the lip of the pool and stretched their legs out into the liquid.