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She slid her finger inside and massaged the spongy inside of her vagina. Her eyes closed. She was in a cage. She was Sir’s little fuck toy. She didn’t have to do a thing except to wait for Sir and to be fucked by Sir. Her back arching, she felt her orgasm building and she pulled out her fingers for a while. Masturbating without Sir’s permission she could try to hide, but sometimes she squirted, she couldn’t hide a big puddle of horniness lying in the bottom of the cage. She took a few deep breaths, when her arousal dipped down a little she started to fondle herself again. This time she swirled the tip of her finger around her clit. Flicking the little nodule back and forth. An permanent warm throb overtook her pussy, it befuddled her mind, she couldn’t think. ‘What are you doing?’ A strict and dominant tone of voice. Sir pushed open the door and gave her a stern look. ‘I’m sorry Sir.’ She said. Sir clacked his tongue and shook his head. He seemed thoroughly. He roared so loud dust seemed to fall from the ceiling. A week’s worth of work tension and sexual frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd’s balls as though a dam had burst. His knees gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there, still locked together for a long moment. We breathed great heaving breaths. The room seemed to spin. All my senses were on fire.When Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true pussy. I managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, eyes half closed. The others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was glazed with saliva and sweat. I had great gobs of semen on me and in me. I just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.Time passed, I’m not sure how long. Then I felt soft lips on my face. I knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the taste of all five of us on my tongue. I let him kiss.
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