He merely smiled and stuck three fingers up her gash and two up her exposed asshole. Then he lowered his face and nibbled her wet hole.
Sheila whimpered pitifully and tugged furiously at the ropes. She was no longer angry at Neil and Robbie. She merely wanted to free herself in order to play with the young man's prick and balls.
His lips and tongue worked expertly on her cunt and clit. He jabbed her with three fingers, squeezed the juicy lips of her pink snatch with thumb and forefinger, tickled her bouncing clit, rubbed his lips against the soaked tube, sucked the hot clit into his mouth, rotated his thumb feverishly in her asshole. Sheila jerked on the bed. She groaned and felt him lapping up her soaked honey hole juice with his tongue.
The other men eagerly looked on. Sheila moaned when she saw a dozen thick, rigid cocks throbbing in the air. One of the men could not wait. He began to whack himself off. Getting to his knees, he gasped and jerked his meat until the hot jism bubbled from his cock and splashed thickly in the air, sprinkling several men and catching Sheila on her hip.
Suddenly the man entered her.
She jerked and twisted violently on the bed. The hot, slippery pole climbed deeply up her jism-soaked canyon and filled her completely. She could feel it pulsating within her hot crevice. She moaned and relaxed. He felt her cunt growing larger. He pumped it into her with long, lingering strokes. Sheila's skin turned red and hot. Goose pimples stood out everywhere on her. When she wriggled her hips, he felt the hot result climbing down his thick, greasy shaft.
It wasn't long before his prick exploded into her. The thick male juice spouted out of his cock and saturated her insides. She twitched and jerked until her hot juices flooded his spending prick. Then, with a shudder and a weak groan, she relaxed. Her head jolted back and forth on the pillow.
The second man climbed onto the bed.
He did not bother to finger her soaked snatch. He merely stuffed his swollen rod into her wet pussy and jerked it deeply inside. Sheila winced. Her breath left her nostrils in thick, short grunts.
He slammed her pussy mercilessly, leaning on his arms and jerking his hips. His prick shot up her snatch. Sheila groaned horribly. She at once realized that the position she was in made it easier for the men's cocks to enter her and slide up her tube. Her cunt was completely open, stretched deeply because of her legs, which were doubled over her hips and pulled straight back. Even her asshole was stretched wide; it was impossible for her to use her muscles to close the holes.
He continued fucking her, his prick filling her crack. His balls whacked her in the ass. She closed her eyes and tried to relax.
A moment later, he came, his prick shooting into her helpless split. It met with her own hot juices, sloshing around inside her. Sheila sighed deeply and waited for the man to pull out of her and get up from the bed. She was hoping that the men would give her a decent rest.
She was wrong.
The third man immediately mounted the bed. His methods, she soon realized, were similar to those of the first man. This man played with her cracks, pumping them with his fingers and bending over to kiss her pink slit and clit.
Once again, she relaxed and let him do what he wanted. The room began growing hotter and hotter. Colors flashed past her vision. She closed her eyes and yielded to the tornado that was threatening to destroy her insides. Her muffled grunts and gasps were pitiful.
He pressed his cock against the tiny pink asshole and gently pushed. Sheila squealed helplessly.
Slowly and deliberately, the cock moved inside her until the head was complete engorged within her wet crack.
He remained still until she relaxed completely. He reached down, squeezed her clit, played with her soggy cunt, and waited for her to relax. She moaned dreamily and he felt her ass crack loosening around the head of his cock. When he was certain she was ready, he pushed. His cock slid up her damp asshole.
Sheila jerked out a quick honey load. His cock continued to span her asshole, never stopping, plunging on and on, convincing her that there was no end to the length of him. Her heart thumped madly. Suddenly she felt his balls pressing against the cheeks of her ass, and she sighed in relief.
He humped her slowly and carefully, making his cock slide easily into her ass tube. Jism had gathered thickly onto his pubic hair. It glistened in the bedroom light.
It was difficult for him to reach her tight boobs. The method in which she was bound made it so. He had to place his hands flatly against her bound titties before lying down on her. A few moments later, he succeeded, and she moaned passionately at his touch.
The ropes wrapped around her titties had caused her titties to become hot and numb. He took a nipple into his mouth. It suddenly grew thicker and longer than ever before. Sheila grunted and sprinkled quim water. His hot breath was driving her crazy.
He did not cease pumping her asshole. His cock slid in and out of her slippery hole. She moaned and twisted against the ropes. Her pussy spouted thickly. He continued sucking her nipple and fucking her asshole. The blonde jerked and orgasmed. He felt her heart thumping brutally against her chest.
For the next two minutes, he pumped her quickly, his prick entering her and quickly pulling out. Sheila's pussy filled again and again with juice. Before his prick was ready to spray, he pulled it out of her and slipped it deeply into her soggy quim.
Oblivion set in.
The blonde kicked and bucked like a trussed steer. Her honey water splashed out of her hole, catching him on the thighs and stomach. She screamed so horribly that the tape over her mouth and cheeks came loose. When he finally filled her swollen twat with sperm cream, she orgasmed again and again, until she blacked out.
Neil quickly went over to her and untied her right ankle from the bedpost. The man who had just fucked her got up and untied her other ankle. They placed the blonde's legs together on the bed. Lou quickly replaced the tape over her mouth with fresh tape.
Then the men sat down and waited for her to come to.
The sensation of someone applying cool water to her forehead was what brought Sheila around. Smiling, she moaned deeply and enjoyed the cool water as though it were a gift from heaven. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was staring at the floor. It was only then when she realized she was tied in a completely different position.
This position was worse than the original position.
She was tied to a chair. The men had obviously untied her from the bed, brought in a wide, heavy chair, and positioned her so that she was pulled forward, her head only a few inches from the carpet, her arms tied to the two front legs, her legs tied to the back legs of the chair.
It was a completely humiliating position. She was bent at the waist, her head was lower than the level of her waist. The blood had already rushed to her head. She felt groggy and sore and utterly helpless. Her mouth and cheeks were still taped. She waited for something to happen.
She winced in surprise.
Someone was fingering her helpless, sore cunt and clit. The back of the chair was not very high, thus putting the blonde's exposed sex at the perfect height. It was a wide chair, and her legs were spread apart, though not as far apart as they had been when she was tied to the bed. She then realized how much pleasure for the men this position could bring.
The fingers continued stabbing her cunt and asshole. Someone had bent over and took her clit between his lips. Sheila tried desperately to see who it was, but it was impossible. The seat of the chair was in the way. All she could see was the floor, her bound legs, and the hairy legs between her own.