Janice felt her guts flooded with sudden hot thick spurts of Don's come. He really blasted her insides. Jan could feel the hot spunk filling her, flooding back out her tight stretched asshole.

Harry came just as suddenly. Her mouth was filled with his come before she could take the first gulp. She snorted and began swallowing Harry's thick goo as fast as she could. It wasn't fast enough. His sticky come spilled out around his cock and gushed down her cheek, wetting her shoulder.

She gulped it down. The jets came and came, gagging her. She felt the come filling her fuller and fuller. Her throat was coated with Harry's gooey come.

Wellington arched his back and jammed his prick into Jan's cunt. He whimpered once, quietly, and hosed Jan's cunt hole with his come.

She felt it all.

Her ass seemed full to the point of bursting, and still more come spewed out of Don's prick head. Her mouth overflowed with Harry's spunk no matter how fast she gulped it down. And her cunt hole felt like it was under attack from a high-pressure hose. John Wellington was really fucking it to her. His jism was burning her. It scalded her as it filled her pussy hole.

She jumped and twitched. Her cunt hole sucked at his cock. Her ass clenched at the other cock. Her lips sucked at yet another cock. And her cunt tightened and made a hard slow spasm as her body was forced to arch high.

She went rigid, like a board.

Her cunt suddenly blasted with her own climax, and she shot hot juice from her love channel in a fury of pleasure.

The thick goo spurted out of her hole.

She shook and gagged and gasped and cried out as she came. It was hard and good. She arched her tits into Jim's whip as he lashed her harder, slashing it into her breasts and raising bright red welts across both full mounds.

Janice shook and shuddered violently, as though an earthquake of lust rumbled and twisted and blasted through her whole being.

She grunted and felt the come forced out of her asshole. Don's cock popped out of her hole. Jan felt the release of pressure inside her ass as the hot spunk squirted out of her anus, flooding over Don's balls and sagging cock.

She twisted her face aside, and Harry's prick slid from between her lips. A last thick jet shot onto Jan's pretty lips, and her tongue darted out and sucked it in almost before it landed.

Jim helped Don crawl out from under Jan's still shuddering body. Harry simply rolled aside. John lowered himself down on top of the woman and began sucking on her nipple, pulling on it with his teeth as the final spurs of come gushed out of his cock head.

Jan threw her head back and pressed her breast into John's hard-sucking mouth. He gnawed at her nipple, grinding his teeth into the hard nubbin and drawing a cry of lust from between Jan's come-smeared lips.

His cock finally emptied itself inside her tight young twat. He could feel the slimy goo oozing out of her bole. He pulled out and crawled upward over her body, then lowered his dick into her mouth.

Eagerly, Jan sucked the hot cylinder completely clean of come.

At last, satisfied for the moment, John Wellington climbed off the young lady. He got slowly to his feet.

Jan twitched a little bit more before she finally filled her ample lungs, blew the air out slowly through her lips, and let her whole body relax.

Come dripped from every hole in her body. She continued licking her lips, tasting the cooling come.

She moaned.

Her nipples remained big and hard.

'Chain her up, Jim.'

Jan could only groan as she felt herself being lifted and carried to the wall where the other woman hung. Within moments she found herself stretched out fully, hanging by chains from the ceiling. Her position was slightly different from any of the others, though.

Jim, not to be outdone, had strung his lady from the ceiling upside-down. He'd cuffed her arms behind her back, leaving her breasts totally defenseless should John care to use the whip, or his mouth.

Jan listened as the four men returned to their seats. Mr. Wellington ordered Jenkins the butler, to bring in some refreshment for his guests.

Lynn listened too. She wanted Wellington. She hoped he would take her, hard and violently, so she could show him her real self. Her cunt was on fire for him.

Patty longed to see. She wondered what the other girls were dressed like. She wanted a turn at playing rider, damn it! But she strongly suspected that the rest of the evening held only more hard whipping in store for her, and she was quite right.

Jenny wanted nothing more than to be able to stand upright for a moment. Just for a moment. Please? She thought.

The four men ate and drank slowly, letting their cocks regain strength and giving the ladies a chance to rest before the activities began again.

After a while, all four girls tensed as they heard Wellington's words: 'Well, gentlemen, the evening is young, and so is the entertainment. Whose turn is it?'

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