It was then that she saw that this was a pornographic film – something she had never seen before – when the couple casually disrobed and the girl went straight to the young man's semi-stiffened prick. As the actress' heavily-lipsticked lips surrounded her partner's cock, Cherie noticed movement around her as the occupants of the room caught the mood of the gathering. Diane moved over to Cleophas, the hurt look she had been wearing suddenly giving place to renewed affection. As Herb's meaty hand slid down from Cherie's shoulder to cover her ripe breast, she glanced over in Ron Wolter's direction and saw Sue Midori move over and slip her arm around the waist of the man she loved. Ron's eyes met Cherie's, full of regret and longing, as the Japanese girl pressed her breasts full against his side, and Cherie blushed shamefully when she felt Herb's hand slide under her skirt.
Herb's fingers insinuated themselves immediately into the crotch band of her panties and slipped into the the deep vulval cleft, already wet with growing arousal. Cherie found that her responses were out of her control. She let her head fall back and her eyes half-closed as she watched the activities develop in the room. She knew everyone in the room could see Herb's hand moving beneath her skirt, yet she could not help parting her legs further to give him better access, and two of his fingers slid squishily into her pussy up to the palm. Ron was kissing Sue while her hands were actively buried in his pants and Cleophas sat down while Diane kneeled before him and drew out his awesome cock; as her mouth plunged down over the ebony shaft, Cherie moaned in empathy.
"Oh, Herb," Cherie moaned, churning her hips. "Please, not here in front of everyone."
The boss' breath whispered hotly in her ear. "This is the party of the week, Cherie. Everyone has to participate. It's required."
Herb made her lift her hips while he removed her panties and pushed her skirt up. She felt terribly exposed, but she noticed that everyone else was nearly naked, even the fat man and the bald man. Even Allison Cooper was involved with red-haired Sam Wilson. Vic Torres, smiling warmly, sat down on Cherie's left and began unbuttoning her blouse. He and Herb worked carefully to get her clothes completely off, leaving her totally exposed in the room where all activities were rapidly turning into an orgy. Cleophas was grunting in a way that Cherie knew well, and Ron Wolter had Sue naked on another couch, fucking the Oriental girl slowly while he watched the public seduction by Herb and Vic of the girl he loved.
"Ready, Vic?" Cherie heard Herb ask.
Vic stood up and shed his clothes, stroking his great, brown penis and then lying down on the thick carpet. Ron Wolter could see the bottoms of Vic's feet as Herb manoeuvred the girl over to straddle the other man's hips. She sank down, reluctantly protesting, and Ron could see her full buttocks part as she descended, pushed down by the boss' authoritative hands. Between her plump, full parted cheeks her tender, pink anus was innocently exposed above the red-lipped gash of her wet pussy-lips that now parted as her legs did to make room for Vic's hips between them…
As Sue Midori moved to the thrusting of his cock, Ron watched spellbound as Vic Torres grasped his angry, brown penis by the base, pointing it up toward Cherie's defenseless, hair-rimmed slit. As a tear squeezed out between her tightly closed eyelids, Herb placed a hand in the small of her back and bore down heavily, pushing the tender vagina downward onto the impaling cock. The girl suppressed a sob as the broad head of the dark-skinned penis popped through the tight cuntal rim and sliced into her wet love-channel. Deep up inside her it drove, spreading her delicate, abused vaginal walls, and Herb, his hands grasping her waist firmly, guided her hips up and down, up and down, until she fell in with a rhythm of her own.
"Oh, God!" she gasped, plunging her pussy up and down on the rock-hard shaft. "I… I can't help myself." She began to move gracefully, uttering tiny grunts of pleasured effort. Ron watched her move, her great tits jiggling, the tight, pink nipples describing small circles, the wide-split, bouncing white globes of her ass jogging the pink donut of her anus tantalizingly up and down above Vic's swollen balls.
Ron moved as if in a trance, as he drew his cock from Sue Midori's cunt and walked over to kneel between Vic's knees. His fingers directed the dripping head of his cock at the snug, unused vermilion anal orifice and pushed ahead, his arms encircling Cherie and his cheek pressing against hers.
"Cherie, you sexy bitch," Ron gasped, feeling her rectum yield to his probing penis. "At least I'm the first one in here."
She turned, feeling her backside stretching, and kissed him. "Oh my darling. Give it to me." She found that the new form of penetration pleased her wonderfully well as her love's prick drubbed into her, right next to Vic's, separated only by her soft, thin inner walls.
It went on, driving her to the pinnacles of ecstasy, the loins of the two men slapping against both her bottom and belly, the liquid, slurping sounds of their two cocks blending with her sighs, and with those of Allison Cooper across the room, who was engaged with one of the men, and Sue Midori wildly fucking with Sam Wilson.
The young girl's eyes rose to the TV screen and she groaned with embarrassment as she saw the scene the screen had changed to. It was herself, kneeling and writhing in slavelike abandon while Diablo fucked her from behind with his irresistible cock. They had video-taped the entire thing, from behind that big mirror in Vanessa's room! She glanced over at Diane, who, naked, was kneeling over Cleophas' lap, a smirk on her face as she watched the video recording of Cherie's degradation. The older girl was so intent on watching Cherie brought to the level of the animals that she did not notice the approach of Vanessa leading Diablo to her own bare and uplifted bottom. She was jolted from her complacency when the dog mounted her and Vanessa quickly stuffed the tip of the canine penis into her open cunt.
Diane howled with anguish as Diablo's cock filled her and began the instinctive stroking that would culminate in the dog's spilling his sperm into her. She had sneered at the way Cherie had been brought so low through Herb's machinations and the ultimate degradation of being mounted by the dog and photographed for all to see, and now she was undergoing to same experience. Cleophas sat, frozen and amazed at the sight of Diane, who was now gripping his cock spasmodically as she closed her eyes tightly and reluctantly fell in with the dog's fucking, pumping her hips back against the drubbing cock that was filling her belly with a raging heat.
Vanessa, her job done exactly according to Herb's instructions, turned to the Englishman, Cecil Parker, and began pulling his clothes off. He was more than happy to go along with the beautiful woman's desires and within a minute was lying atop her, on the floor, boffing her for all he was worth.
Cherie had lost all interest in anything going on in the room as Vic's and Ron's pricks reamed her twin holes, stoking the fires in her loins which she was totally unable to control. Vic's cock, shuttling back and forth in her silken, wet vagina, hammered on the dimple of her cervix and, backing out, stroked across the oh-so-sensitive spot just inside the portal of her femininity, and separated from that, by the thin width of her perineum, Ron's penis scrubbed the most pleasureful places in her rectum. Their masculine grunts of joy blended wildly with her feminine ones and already their cocks, moving in concert were swelling prior to spewing out their liquid reward. Two exploding cocks throbbed against each other inside her, pumping out their scalding loads of cum while Cherie gasped her climax in tiny little sounds with each of the men's savage, synchronized thrusts. Their sperm filled her, every fold and corner of her spasming channels, reproductive and excretory.