Tharros Cave Orgy 15

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A slinky, lusciously wide-hipped figure strutted salaciously between the two massive dicked men, each of whom was frozen, pushed to be on the limits of their capacity to endure the powerful throes of the shuddering orgasms that convulsed their bodies. It was Tamara, the sway of her hips captivating. There was something mind-bendingly alluring in the intoxicating jiggle of her bubble booty, twin orbs rolling like bronzed, glossy bowling balls, and her mega jugs prodding out in front of her. Her sumptuous, caramel-tanned skin was gleaming in the light, and the sharply defined ridges and edges of her well-defined musculature was awesome to behold.

She was also covered in cum. It was everywhere, dripping off her in molten white ropes that slipped off her tits. On her face, it was like she was wearing a beard. She loved it.

Thick plops of gluey white spunk were being deposited in her wake, oozing in gooey ropes out of her slick, engorged pussy, and splattering onto the floor as she went. The lustre of her flawless, toffee tanned skin matched the mischievous blaze in her dark eyes as she approached the transfixed pair of hulking cocksmiths, the rope of sticky and bubbly cum dangling between her gigantic mounds.

‘I’m fucking sweating cum here,’ the stacked brunette vixen remarked, giggling at the sheen on her skin, even where she hadn’t been directly splattered with semen. Another rope of jizz plopped from her juicy vagina and settled on the floor.

Cassandra and Jizelle's mega-squirting juicy double pussy quake had just come to an end and the two damp bimbos, both liberally sporting heavy splatterings of sticky white cream all over their bodies, looked up at Tamara expectantly.

Clouds of boiling vapour was still issuing from the pair of cocksmiths, the expressions contorted, scads of steam pouring from their ears and open mouths as scalding moisture beaded on their bodies.

‘Have you been a bit too much for them?’ Tamara asked Cassandra and Jizzelle.

‘Can’t help it if we are just too…. hot!! TTTssssssttt!’ Cassandra gloated, licking the tip of her finger and making the noise of her pushing it onto something burning.

'I don't think much of these guy's chances if this is going to happen every time they cum,' Tamara said, coming to stand between Spillsby and Faslane, whose prodigious ejaculations had all but stopped as the steam-spouting studs came to resemble a pair of flesh volcanoes that were funnelling heat through their bodies.

‘They’re ok…’ said Jizzelle, ‘erm… I think. I assume…’

‘Fucking chumps,’ Cassandra said, ‘I WANT MORE CUM-‘

'They just need a little push,' suggested Jizzelle.

'I've got just the thing for that,' Tamara offered.

The brunette goddess pressed her fingers against the flanks of both of the men, sensing immediately the intensity of the heat that was emanating from them, and in a synchronised motion, slid her palms further inwards so that they traced over the slippery skin of the stud’s smooth groins. Reaching down further, Tamara extended her hands and clenched her fingers around as much of the hot, heavy, pulsating columns of brawny dickflesh as she could. Smiling naughtily, she rolled her eyes suggestively even as both of the statue-like studs made their eyes crane round their nose to look at her.

‘I think there’s a little bit left in here…’ Tamara said.

With agonizing slowness, Tamara touched Spillsby’s bell-end to the throbbing, thick root of Faslane’s member where his huge shaft sprouted up from his clenchingly tensed groin, and wiped it slowly and deliberately, eyes gleaming as it went all twenty inches to the tip, whereupon the luscious, oversexed vixen took the time to slide both of the crowns of the clublike fleshmasts over each other, and smoothing the sticky, shiny, slick strands of pre ejaculate all over on the pair of shinty, glossy helmets.

‘MMMmmmmmmmm…’

Tamara giggled and pulled them apart, a ribbon of goo extending between the bloated tips.

‘Oooopss...’

‘UUUUUUUUUGHGHGHGHHGHhhh!!!’

‘FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUggggghhhhhh!!!’

The resulting double plume of spunk that was ejected from the pair of cocktips belched out simultaneously, twined over each other in the air double-helix fashion and thumped into Cassandra’s face. It hit her hard, the impact sending a spray back outwards of pearly droplets that cascaded onto her chest. Cassandra rolled her eyes after the impact and spat a thick wad of it into Jizzelle’s face, whereupon a hot lace of it dripped off the tip of the teen acolyte’s chin and onto her own juicy tits.

That did the trick, and the pair of studs were snapped back into the moment, Spillsby and Faslane back to frenziedly jacking their erupting fuckrods and covering Jizzelle and Cassandra in heaps more ropes of syrupy jizz. Both of the sluts got decorously painted in the sticky fluid. They did a mixture of laughing, squealing, and complaining.

‘Holy shit, what a cumbath.’

Cassandra just held her hands up. There was no point trying to open her eyes.

‘I’m blinded…’

The pair’s final act was to eject two hefty gobs of jizz that once again smacked directly into Cassandra’s eyes, Spillsby plastering her right eye and Faslane’s spurting cream-cord splattering into her left. It was lights out for Cassandra, who was plastered into uncharacteristic submission, seemingly content with just a smile that somehow just said ‘fuck you’ to the pair of cum-chuckers. The templar continued to hold her hands out and a little to her sides, even though of course this movement did not affect the way that her massive jugs looked one little bit, the firm knockers sticking out hugely from her chest.

‘Fucking whore…’ Faslane said, flicking a final cum rope onto Cassandra by waving his dick at her.

‘Thanks,’ Cassandra said. She blinked theatrically and did her best to look through her splattered lashes up at him, her expression a mixture of wincing smilingly through the overlacing threads of cum plastered on her face.

Spillsby ejected a final load onto the busty templar’s protruding balloon tits.

‘What he said…’

With that, both men slumped to the foamy material, Spillsby onto his knees and Faslane keeling over onto his side behind Jizzelle. They were both, mercifully, breathing, and so much apparent at the way that their chests were heaving. Almost a foam of sweat had appeared on their bodies, like exuberant racehorses flogged to a finish.

‘Come on, stud, get it up!’ Tamara said, giggling, ‘I want to play!’

The men just groaned.

Over on the other mattress, Pontus’s eyes fluttered open. A vision of heaven was standing over him. Faye’s enormous pair of jugs were projecting out of her chest like blimps and cast a shadow over him.

‘Not dead yet then?’

Pontus’s eyes focused. The gorgeous round tits loomed.

‘Not as long as I’ve got spunk in my balls, Faye.’

‘That’s a rather dangerous statement to make around me,’ the blonde fuckdoll offered huskily, squeezing her humongous tits. Bead of milk dripped from her nipples and plopped onto Pontus’s broad, muscled thighs, ‘Girvyn wants me to empty ballsacks, and that’s exactly what I do. With extreme prejudice.’

‘Maybe I’ve got more spunk than you can extract.’

‘I’m sure you won’t mind running the risk…’

‘Take more than that to do for me, Faye,’ Pontus smiled. It was like a ray of sunlight piercing through a broken window.

‘You should smile more often.’

‘Ride me like that and I will.’

Pontus roused himself sufficiently to stand. As he did so, the massive trunk of his meatstick proved itself to be inflated and rigid, even after the prodigious exertions of Girvyn’s blessing. The thick column of obscenely veined meat shot upwards and slapped with a heavy SPLOTCH into the busty blonde vixen’s squelching quim as it pivoted in an arc. The rounded head had lodged between her slippery cunt lips, splitting it open. Faye looked down. It wasn’t easy to see the throbbing member between her massive jugs.

‘EEEEk!!!’ Faye giggled. The intrusion of the blunt cockend into her pussy dislodged a gooey wad of spunk that slid out of her cunt, ‘filth…’ she looked hungrily at Pontus.

Faye didn’t know what she was expecting, but she got a surprise all the same when Pontus continued to thrust his dick forwards, the straight, bulging rod, easily ploughing through the slick, juice-coated lips of her dripping love box so that the thick staff continued all the way through her thigh gap, the smooth, gleaming crown bisecting her plump ass-cheeks as it emerged from the other side. All that Faye could now see was Pontus’s jacked, muscular body as it rose before her, and then suddenly she found herself being tipped towards him when he engaged his pc muscle to lever his iron-hard cock further upwards and slide her towards him. She was all of a sudden riding him.

‘Oh my god fuck…’

Faye simpered dreamily as she slid smoothly on the splayed lips of her pussy all the way down every single inch of the smooth, vein-ridged upper surface of the immense, rock-hard monster cock. The ropey, tumescent dorsal vein tugged at her engorged clit as she slid downwards. She ended at the base of Pontus’s dick with a plop and clung onto his bulging biceps.

‘You’re the filthy whore,’ Pontus said, ‘let’s take a dip in the pool. Clean you off a bit.’

With that he hauled her over his shoulder. Faye squeaked in a hyperfeminine way as Pontus carried her to the glinting lube pool in the centre of the room.

Galiana was already there.

‘Not dead yet then?’

‘Yeah, I get that a lot.’

Galiana was standing completely naked before the lube pool. There were white blobs of semen splattered all over her hulking monster boobs, the two golden-tanned globes utterly spattered with gleaming glossy splotches that glazed the surface of the massive protruding rack. Her gorgeous knockers were a mass of cross-hatched blotches of thick pearly white fluid, with interconnected trails and laces of lines connecting them, quite a few suspended across her gaping, deep cleavage. Blobs of cum dripped in ropes from the sides and undersides of the jutting globes that stuck out from her chest.