Their room was nearly identical to our room. Except for the spanking bench, they had an old fashioned wooden chair with restraints built into the chairs.
Camille ordered Jesus to strip and I ordered Sam to her knees as soon as we were in the room. As our orders were being followed, I grabbed Camille and pulled her to me and kissed her. My tongue snaked into her mouth, I palmed her big plump ass cheeks. I found the dress’s zipper and lowered it before grabbing the shoulder straps of the dress and pulling them off her shoulders. Camille stood wearing only a sparkling purple g-string that matched the dress puddled at her feet and a pair of extreme tall black high heels with leather strings that wrapped around her muscular calves.
We continued to make out as I reached between us and began to massage her pussy through her g-string. Camille moaned into my mouth as I teased her pussy. I knew Camille was getting charged up, but this was a long night. I placed my hands on her bare shoulders and pushed her down. Without any resistance, she dropped to her knees before me, ripped down my zipper and yanked my pants down.
“Holy fuck!” Camille exclaimed at seeing my cock. “Dickless, can you see his cock?”
“Yes, baby. I see it.” Jesus responded, his voice laced with awe.
“This is a real man’s cock. Not that pathetic little thing you call a cock.” Camille looked up at me as she kissed the head of my dick. “Are you going to split me in half with your beautiful, enormous cock?”
I caressed her beautiful face as I looked down at her. “Baby, I’m going to destroy your pussy.” I saw Camille visibly shake with excitement.
Camille opened her mouth and took my rock hard cock into her mouth. She began to suck my cock and I turned to the kneeling Sam.
“Babygirl, get over here and suck on Camille’s gorgeous nipples and play with her pussy.”
Sam scrambled over to Camille, dropped to her knees next to Camille, leaned down and sucked one of her medium sized hard nipples into her mouth as she reached down and snaked her hand inside of Camille’s g-string and buried a finger into the Soap Opera’s star’s wet pussy.
Jesus and I enjoyed the show, he continued to circle us as he tried to take in the action in front of him. After a time, I grabbed Camille and yanked her to her feet, turned her and bent her over their bed. I pulled her g-string to the side and pressed my throbbing cock against her entrance of her wet pussy.
Camille screamed out as I slowly pressed my cock into the opening of her extremely tight pussy. I wanted to bury my entire cock deep in Camille’s pussy in one thrust, but I knew she couldn’t handle my entire cock that quickly. I slowly pushed my cock in an inch, before pulling my cock out and pushing my cock back in her tight wet tunnel sinking more and more of my cock into her sopping wet pussy. Camille moaned and shouted something in Portuguese I didn’t understand as I continued to work my cock deep into her cunt.
“Dickless, come over here so I can look at you,” Camille ordered, once I was fully buried in her steaming hot pussy.
Jesus rushed around the bed and bent over the mattress, interlaced his fingers with Camille’s fingers and looked his wife in the eye.
“Yes, baby.”
“I want you to watch my face as Master Jay’s massive cock stretches my cunt so wide, I will never feel your itty bitty cock again when you fuck me.”
I took this message as a signal to start and I slowly withdrew my cock from her dripping wet pussy before I slammed my cock fully into Camille’s tight cunt. After the first thrust, I stopped playing games and began to piston my cock in and out of Camille with reckless abandon. Camille, who was very vocal during sex screamed, moaned, and cussed constantly as I pounded her from behind.
When I reared back and slapped her firm plump ass hard, she unleashed a deafening shriek and buried her face into the mattress. I reached forward and grabbed a fistful of her beautiful black hair and yanked her head back forcefully. I continued to yank her hair roughly as I landed brutal swat after brutal swat to her ass as my cock laid claim to her mind, body and soul. I ravaged her pussy until the pitch of her screams changed. Camille’s entire body began to vibrate before she suddenly erupted with a mind blowing orgasm.
I rode out her orgasm with my hard cock buried deep in her pussy. Once Camille slowly came down from her orgasmic high I slowly began pumping her cunt again. I released Camille’s hair and her head and upper body dropped onto the mattress exhausted. As she panted to catch her breath, I looked down and saw her asshole poking out between her plump ass cheeks. I smiled, reached down and pressed my index finger slightly against her puckered asshole. Camille released a guttural growl, but didn’t move.
“Tell Dickless what I’m doing,” I ordered.
“Master Jay is fingering my asshole while his glorious cock is ripping me in half,” Camille mumbled.
“I might destroy your sexy asshole after I thoroughly destroy your cunt,” I growled.
“No please!” Camille muttered, with no actual objection. “Please don’t destroy both of my holes.”
“Have you ever fucked her ass, Dickless?”
Dickless was staring in awe at his exhausted wife. He simply shook his head no.
“Dickless, go sit in the chair,” I ordered. It took him a minute to respond, but he eventually let go of Camille’s limp hands and walked to the chair and sat down. His pathetic little cock still locked in its cage.
Once Dickless was in position, I pulled my cock out of Camille, who moaned in disappointment. I walked around in front of Dickless and sat back on the bed with my throbbing cock standing proud.
“Babygirl, bring Camille over to me.”
Sam, who had remained kneeling in the middle of the room silently as I fucked Camille, now stood and rushed over to Camille who still lay bent over the edge of the bed exhausted.
Without needing to be told, Sam lowered Camille’s purple thong leaving her completely naked. Once freed of the thong, Sam helped Camille stand and assisted her over to me.
I grabbed Camille by the hips and spun her so she was facing her husband. With her back toward me, I pulled her down onto my throbbing cock.
“Fuck!” She shouted as I buried my cock back into her tight pussy once again. “Your cock owns me!” Camille screamed.
“That’s right! My cock owns you!” I growled.
I grabbed a handful of Sam’s dress and pulled her to me. I kissed her hard, our tongues dancing as I gyrated my hips underneath Camille.
I broke our kiss and whispered into Sam’s ear. Sam quickly rushed across the room to the small bag she had carried all night and dug in the bag. She found what she was looking for immediately and returned to me. As she handed me the device I positioned my legs so they were inside of Camille’s limp legs and spread both our legs. This move put Camille’s stuffed pussy on full display.
Sam pulled her dress over her head and crawled onto the bed as I ordered. Once Sam was on the bed, I reached down, pressed the vibrator designed like a rose directly on Camille’s clit and clicked it on.
Camille reacted as if a lightning bolt shot through her sweat covered exhausted body. She once again began to scream, moan and ripped a long string of expletives at the top of her lungs. While Camille was losing her mind on my cock, Sam positioned herself so her big, hard, bejeweled nipple was just off my shoulder. I turned and sucked her nipple into my mouth while I lowered my free hand and easily found my wife’s enormous clit. The room was filled with sounds of desire by the two absolutely stunning women.
I tried to hold out, but in a matter of minutes, my balls began to boil with cum. I knew I had to hold off blowing my load until Camille had another mind blowing orgasm. I concentrated on teasing and tormenting Sam so she remained on the edge of her much desired orgasm.
“Holy fuck! I feel your cock throbbing inside me!” Camille screamed. “I’m cumming. Cum with meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
I pressed the vibrator harder against Camille’s clit, bit down on Sam’s nipple and erupted deep inside Camille.
“Fuck! Your cum is hitting directly on my cervix!” Camille screamed out. “I’ve never felt anyone so deep inside of me!” She screamed out. Then her words became garbled. I don’t think she was speaking English or Portuguese, but gibberish as her mind was melted by her orgasm.
Camille’s hungry pussy milked my cock of every drop of cum in my balls before her legs finally gave out and she collapsed onto the floor. My pearly white cum dripped from her swollen, red pussy as she lay prone on the cool tile floor. I looked down at the exhausted woman.
“You’re not done yet.”
“I can’t take any more.”
“I gave you may seed. Now you must thank Babygirl for sharing what she desires most in the world. Isn’t that right, Babygirl?”
“Absolutely, Master,” Sam replied.
I scooped Camille’s limp body into my arms and carried her to the bed and tossed her onto the mess of sheets where Sam continued to kneel.
“Scissors,” I ordered.
“Yes, Sir,” Sam replied eagerly.
I pulled Camille onto her side and lifted her leg so Sam could spread her legs and move in between Camille’s legs until their hot, wet pussy’s kissed. Sam pressed her pussy against Camille’s pussy while I released Camille’s leg and went to our bag and found a bottle of lube. I returned to the bed and applied a generous amount of lube to the gorgeous woman’s groin area. I took my time and slowly rubbed the lube all over both women’s groins. Once they were generously lubed, I gave Sam’s ass a swat and she began to grind her pussy against Camille’s abused pussy.
“No!” Camille cried out. “I’m too sore!”
I grabbed a handful of her raven hair and pulled her toward me as I stuffed my semi-hard cock into her mouth.
“Clean my cock as you fuck Babygirl.”
Camille had been broken by my cock. She began to suck my cock and began to grind back against Sam as moans of pleasure and pain escaped her stuffed mouth.
Sam loved to scissor with other women. It was one of her favorite girl on girl activities despite her rarely if ever achieving orgasm from the sex position. She simply liked the act. I let the two women fuck until I felt my cock begin to come alive again in Camille’s talented mouth.
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