Group Sex Bishop Takes Knight

Downstairs the servant girl with the smallish breasts and the tall powdered wig began searching for the additional invitees to the upstairs party, (as stipulated by her mistress). She found Gisele and Sandra easily enough at the bar and sent them upstairs to Anika's chamber. She then began searching the crowded dance floor for Ted, Fabio, Shelby, with the pair of Russian call girls. This was no easy task; the floor of the ballroom was absolutely clotted with thrashing ravers and was dark as the bottom of the ocean.

It took her a bit of time but eventually her searches took her to the orgy pit with its kicking limbs, bobbing heads, and heaving backsides. She crested the slopes of the pit and down into the fuck-crater. There amidst the great traffic jam of fornication in the center of the bowl, she found the five people she'd been looking for; all lying in a heap of sweat-soaked post-orgasmic flesh!

She couldn't believe her luck! When the messenger girl approached; she made eye contact with Miss Shelby. The lovely young intern had been using one of the delightfully round Rusky rumps of the St. Petersburg concubines for a chin rest atop the twisted mass of sweaty flesh; this all following a screamer of an orgasm she'd had thanks to Ted, Fabio and the two vodka swilling vixens!

"Yes?" Shelby said to the servant as she flipped her bangs from her eyes and blew the Russian woman's foxtail butt-plug out of the way so that she could better speak.

"My mistress wishes for the five of you to join her at a private gathering upstairs. Your employer Ms. Bishop said you were already aware of this?"

"I am," Shelby answered with a happy smirk, "and I've got it from here, thank you."

The girl nodded politely and turned back over the rim, returning down into the dance floor and the crush of flailing naked ravers. Shelby surveyed the heap of limbs and flesh she was now wallowing in; covered in male spunk and a healthy coating of Russian quim-funk; plus a two coats of sweat by the feel of things. It didn't matter. She guessed nobody upstairs at the "gathering" was "all that fresh" either!

"Alright you four," she announced, "our presence is requested upstairs. Let's get cracking!"

The limbs and bums began to stir. The five found their way to their feet and moved up out of the pit; the gentlemen steadying the ladies as they picked their way through the mass of undulating bodies. Anika's private VIP party awaited them upstairs in the bed chamber!

Anika saw that Brad and Prue's double-teaming was now producing the desirable effect upon Amanda. Between Brad's thick veiny rectum-stretcher of a cock plowing her anus deep n' wide and Prue's pouty pucker pummeling at her puss-blossom; Amanda was now delightfully agitated to say the least! Her hips rolled like a tugboat in a storm as waves of pleasure ebbed and flowed through her core; her chest rising and falling with excited gasps. Upon seeing this Anika decided it was time for a change in the energy level.

The hostess re-directed Prue and Reggie; having the good wife rise and take up a new position at the other side of the swing; straddling Amanda's face, while she directed her well-hung hubby Reggie down between Amanda's thighs; to ply the pretty Texan's pussy with his ardent pecker. The red-haired man notched his cock at the entrance to the lovely blonde's puss-hole and let gravity and the strong support ropes of the swing do the rest. He sank into her straight up to his balls!

Amanda and let out a sigh of contentment as the second cock slewed its way into her. She adjusted to Reggie's cock and happily gobbled at Prue's freshly-fucked honeypot. Double-stuffings were a treat for her anyhow, but double-stuffings with something to go in one's mouth were an even better treat for the Austin call-girl!

Meanwhile up on the bed, Cedric the footman had been huffing and puffing into Annette's quim "doggy-style" now for several minutes. As Anika saw that Annette was nearly "there" again, she bid the boy to "pick up the pace" and "with conviction"; at which point Cedric immediately brought himself from a trot, to a cantor and finally into a full-blown gallop deep inside Annette's pretty pink furrow while the raven-haired beauty shrieked with delight! Annette lasted another three or four minutes at this harder faster "penile pummeling" before she let forth a shuddering heartfelt sob of joy. As she gasped and blubbered through lovely release, her quim trickled hot dew down upon the boy's shaft bollocks and legs; almost as though she'd wet him! At this point Anika provided Cedric with the order to spend and the youth promptly splashed a load of hot salty boy-batter into BFF of his lady-boss.

Annette still panting and wheezing now promptly spun herself; pulling the young man down upon her for a grateful post-fuck cuddle! She cooed and stroked his face; offering sweet nothings in his ear, but every so often she'd shoot a glance over at Brad and smile. It was all calculated for effect, and it worked like a charm.

From where he lay; his cock sheathed up in the warm naughty snugness of Amanda's lovely bum, Brad felt an instant jealous twinge the moment he made eye contact with Annette and her mischievous smile. Deliberately she'd started that "burn" again inside him; smoldering deep-down inside his psyche. He felt the pull of jealousy against his ego but he looked away into Amanda's shoulder; determined to not let it get to him that Cedric was getting a pile of attention, coos, and caresses from the woman he'd woken up with that morning and stared into the eyes of. No; Brad would not give her the satisfaction of being jealous, (and yet despite his conscious resolve, the burn glowed hot down in his belly just as Annette had intended).

Brad for his part now worked in unison with Reggie; the younger Brad pummeling Amanda's pouting poo-pucker and the elder swordsman Reggie crashing his cock deep into her puss-chute; his cock smacking the very rear of her slick silky-smooth quim-canal. Amanda to put it plainly, was blissfully crushed and skewered at both ends; sandwiched and pressed between heaving male flesh while she continued to snack on Prue's juicing pink flower petals. It was only a few minutes before the four frolickers had worked themselves into a proper state of blissful carnal energy!

Prue was the first to feel the sheer bliss of release; quaking and dribbling a hot torrent of quim-splatter down upon Amanda's face and into the Texas tart's open mouth (as apparently she'd put soup on the menu)! A split-second later Reggie felt that old familiar tug on his testicles. He grunted and showered Amanda's pink sugar walls with a blast of steaming man-sauce that went straight into the deepest recesses of her womb! Not to be outdone, Brad howled and snarled as a thunderous orgasm exploded in his loins; sending piping-hot ropes of cum deep into Amanda's entrails.

This was all Amanda could stand. She pulled her face back from Prue's sodden pussy and trembled; her own climax tearing through her like a lightning bolt through a tree-trunk! She let go with a wracking cry of EEEEEYYYYYAAAHHHGGHHHH! She splattered up against Reggie and down onto Brad; leaving a large wet piddle puddle on the mat below them!

A polite golfer's clap of applause rose up from the audience. Annette and Anika clapped from their perch up on the bed and all in the room agreed that the four had provided a spectacular performance. There was simply no questioning that!

The only puzzling aspect of all this was that when Amanda looked up to the bed and her eyes met those of the beaming Anika; the eyes of Annette averted themselves again down into the mattress as though deliberately and angrily avoiding recognition of her. This confused Amanda to say the least. Annette HAD to have known it was her; what had she done to Annette's apparent contempt and scorn? It was all troubling and perplexing.

"Wait," thought Amanda, "she can't be still upset about... OH SHIT THAT'S IT!" Things suddenly became awkward but she had cocks to service and pussy to attend to. She WAS a professional after all, and on the clock too!

A moment later the door to the bed chamber opened and Shelby, Ted, Fabio and the two Russian renta-nymphos stepped inside. They were expected. Anika rose up on her elbow and grandly beckoned them in with,

"Welcome darlings, welcome! We're so happy you could join us!" She waived them into the center of the room next to the swing.

"Svetlana and Ludmilla," Anika directed, "I think its time for you two lovely foxes to swish your tails here on the mat in front of the bed for all of us to see." As the two Russian women moved to the mat Anika's eye's fell upon Brad underneath Amanda at the swing. Yesss, she thought, Brad needed a little redirection and those two Russian rumps were just the ticket!

"Bradley," Anika called out, "if you could please climb out from under Amanda and join our two Russian friends at the foot of the bed. Reggie, do be a good fellow and bring that lovely wife Prue of yours over to the bed."

Anika was quite the busy little director now. Her eyes turned to Ted, Fabio, and Shelby. She directed Ted and Fabio to the hanging form of Amanda; suspended in the swing and told them to standby. The two drivers stood next to the lovely dangling Texas flower awaiting further instructions as all other eyes in the room stared at Anika wondering what next little spectacle she had in mind to feed their collective voyeurism.

"Shelby," Anika asked the prancing little pixie still standing before her who had yet to be tasked, " you remember my last party?"

"Yes?" the girl as she flipped her bangs from her eyes.

"Go round to the audience here in the room and start with a line of men; just a few at first, we'll pull up the rest of the fellows from the group in good time. I want the ladies watching this performance to still have a cock handy should they find things to be "inspiring."

"And what of the girls in the room who have no-cocks because I've snatched them up to the gang-bang line?" Shelby asked.

"Oh," Anika replied, "I think I can count o you to organize a little daisy chain for the ladies who need a little relief and are going without! You are good at those things as I recall. Yes darling?"

Shelby nodded thoughtfully and stepped over to the voyeurs. She pulled out three fellows from the group; the two Arab princes and a rather heavyset Turkish fellow and explained to them that they were now "waiting in the wings." Meanwhile Anika moved over on the bed and bid Prue to climb in next to her, (along with Annette and Cedric). She then ordered Fabio to take up the very same position Brad had been in before; underneath Amanda with his pego pricking up her now well-traveled bottom-hole.

Fabio did as requested and slid underneath the suspended Texas beauty. In a few seconds he was easing the head of his São Paulo sex serpent straight up her backside; causing Amanda to wrinkle her nose and bite at her lip as she adjusted to his length and girth. There was a moment of adjustment and then she nodded her head.

Fabio began gently stroking himself in and out of her anus as it stretched and yielded to his plowing cock. He kissed and nibbled Amanda's exquisite neck; his fingers diddling at her clit to "help ease things up." She turned her head around in the swing and provided the Brazilian driver a grateful kiss before spinning back to prepare for what was next.

Now Anika had Prue climb beneath her. She straddled the black-booted woman's lovely face; instructing her to commence dining. It wasn't as if the delightfully bisexual brunette needed to be told! The blonde hostess now sat bolt upright on Prue's gobbling lips and mouth as though she had perched upon a particularly hungry but friendly bicycle seat. She turned now to Ted as she squirmed her hips; speaking to the tall black driver with fluttering eyelids that told all who could see; how distracted she was by Prue's "attentions."

"Teddy darling," you and Fabio were remarkable outside in that car of yours and I heard that you aquitted yourselves admirably again on the dance floor, the pit, and even both behind and atop the bar downstairs." Ted smiled with a slide twinge of embarrassment. He wasn't even slightly bending the rules of Tony's explicit instructions to stay with the car and stay away from the party... he'd eventually smashed them to little bits with panache. Oh well, the nice lady was speaking and he decided he'd better listen.

"Teddy," she said," you make a rather handsome big black locomotive. I want to see you race down the tracks up into Amanda's pretty pink tunnel! Don't worry, there'll be several freight cars loaded with beef behind you in that train! (giggle) Shelby'll see to that."

Ted glanced over to Shelby and three men standing in line. She was giving their cocks little tugs and pulls to get things "primed." He then looked over to Amanda with Fabio's cock stretching her anus; her fingers pulling her labial lips apart and preparing her already wide pink puss-hole for a pounding-good plow. He nodded, up to the task. His bullish confidence made the clits of Anika Annette and Amanda all pulse and throb in unison at the sight. Nasty carnal desire's and improper thoughts for Ted were apparently quite contagious among women at this party.

While Anika provided Ted with instruction, the spectacle of anal rutting taking place at the swing provided the beautiful raven-haired Annette with an idea. She now turned to Cedric; with whom she'd been cuddling on the bed next to Anika and Prue. Her face showed all the signs of wicked inspiration and she pulled him close. Whispering in his ear she asked him,

"Cedric darling; you do see what Fabio is doing to Miss Amanda with his cock up her bum? Yes?" Cedric nodded.

"Well," she whispered, "have you ever done such a wicked fun thing?" The young pup shook his head bashfully.

"Oh well then," Annetted whispered while rolling back onto her tummy tum-tum and hoisting her arse high in the air, "I think its time you learned boy! Get back there and start licking my bum. I'll tell you dearest when I'm ready for something else to go in it!"

Cedric nodded and was up in a flash; getting back behind the lovely brunette's fesses which she parted wide with both hands for him. Her naughty little bum-hole pucker winked and blinked at him like the rudest of eyes; inviting him to get closer and become better acquainted! Cedric leaned forward, ran out his tongue with a sense of excitement mixed with trepidation. He touched the tip to the nasty pink crater.

He began to lick suck and pull at the raised balloon-knot of crinkled flesh. The foulness of the act filled him with excitement; stoking his balls. He'd imagined doing rude things to a woman, but this was rude times five and he loved it! He snuffled and dug at her anus; savoring and relishing the intimate foulness of her most private of places and felt a rush of pride that she'd asked him "back there."

A happy sigh escaped Annette's lips as she dropped her head down to the bed to enjoy the dutiful tongue doggy-lapping away at her bunghole. She loved initiating young men into the arts of anal and oral pleasure but she hadn't expected such pleasant enthusiasm or prowess. He was a fast learner!

"Haaahhhh! So nice Cedric," Annette squealed at the boy, " that's lovely (giggle) ... lick me just like your doing! Lick and finger me!" She ran her fingers up into her cunt to show him. A second later Cedric, still the quick study; brought his own hand up to the same spot to finger-fuck at Annette's pink puss-tart while still gobbling upon her dung-hole with boyish zeal!

Cedric's bum munching of Annette didn't escape the roving eye of Annette; whose mouth fell open upon looking their way. The view made her see fit to tug upon her own nipples while at the same time Anika felt a selfish pang of jealousy. It was SHE who wanted to be the first to take Cedric up her wicked bum-channel; not Annette! He was so virginal in oh so many ways, and that very-first trip up a lady's bum was an important one!

Oh well, Anika reasoned; Annette had been lovely sharing Bradley so selflessly with her earlier... she should only do the proper thing and let Annette have this other "first" with the boy, and besides; Anika was a bottomless pit of kink and depravity. There would be countless other "firsts" she'd have with young Cedric to be sure! She reached over and tickled Annette on her clitoral nub as the boy continued to munch anus. She then turned her attention back to Reggie standing at the bedside.

"Reginald dearest," she said to him graciously, "I think you could be of assistance over at the swing with that cock of yours plum-bobbing the depths of Amanda's tonsils...yes?"

"Of course luv!" Reggie answered. He moved over to the three others at the swing.

Amanda now bit her lip once more as she saw the tall black shape of Ted towering above her; not menacing at all, but certainly powerful and with a huge cock being prepared vigorously in his hand. It appeared as though somebody had lined a huge Texas summer squash with veins and ridges before painting it dark brown. To Amanda it looked absolutely ferocious and hungry as it pulsed in his fist and her clit throbbed out of excitement at the mere sight. She knew with Fabio's São Paulo python already pummeling her pretty poo-pit; things were a tight squeeze already. How on earth was she expected to now take that thing of Ted's in her snatch-hole? Her eyes met Ted's and she nodded to him. He knelt over her and the head of his cock pushed against the slickness of her pink opening.

"HAAAHHHRRRRRRR!" howled Amanda as she forced the air out her lungs against the neck of the powerful black fellow. Her arms wrapped around his back, she adjusted to the push of the enormous veiny "quim-wrecker" of a cock now moving up inside her; stretching her and threatening to bust her apart at the seams! It wasn't a penis, it was a veiny juggernaut of blood and tissue; stretching and scouring the sides of her pussy! It struck the back of her womb and Amanda let out an apprehensive yelp of fear mixed with surprised pleasure; and making her jaw quiver with an equal measure of pain mixed with excitement!

She waited and focused on her breathing; remaining calm. She had to adjust. Several seconds passed. It was just a matter of mind over throbbing blood engorged matter. She turned to her inner monologue for strength.

"SEE GIRL," she told herself in the back of a fevered mind, "THAT BIG OL' FELLAH DIDN"T SPLIT YOU! YOU CAN TAKE IT... JUST LIKE YOU DID ALL THOSE OTHERS! NOW JUST RELAX... that's it baby doll... relax. HMMM... good girl Amanda...you like stretches like this...IT'S NICE! YES... AND IT DOES FEEL GOOD WITH THAT OTHER FELLAH UP YOUR ASS NOW DOESAN'T IT? (giggle) YESSS OF COURSE IT DOES BABY GIRL...OKAY AMANDA, HE'S LOOKING AT YOU ALL CONCERNED LIKE HE HURT YOU... REASSURE HIM! You're okay."

The pain was beginning to melt away for Amanda. The hurtful splitting stretch to her asshole and puss-passage now slowly gave way to greedy selfish pleasure. Amanda brought her lips to Ted's ear and whispered,

"Its okay. Start fuckin' me darlin'."

Ted began to plow with Fabio doing the same beneath them. Amanda felt the wet tip of another cock as it brushed her cheek. She turned her head and saw Reggie's smiling face framed with curly red hair.

The red-headed man's dick bumped her nose and smeared warm salty pre-cum across her upper lip. She opened her mouth and she began to suck. She was now airtight and crushed with flesh pushing from all sides; much to the delight of the onlookers with to their own selfish needs! In the crowd of onlookers hands found cocks, hands found cunts, hands found tits; all eyes however, remained solely on Amanda and her three stewards!

Shelby surveyed the actions at the swing and left her three batsmen waiting for a go with Amanda. She now rounded up a collection of unattached ladies. Grabbing several throw pillows, she tossed them about the floor near the bed and the mats.

Shelby had the women make themselves comfortable on the cushions before organizing them into a lovely daisy chain. The onlookers in the crowd squeezed in closer from the edges of the room; the candles blazed and cheered-on the sexual contestants on the swing mat and bed. Hands stroked cocks, fingers diddled upon clits, the orchestra played Mozart; all as a lovely nude blindfolded female soprano began to sing!

At the foot of the bed, Bradley Knight found himself lying upon his back. His erection pointed to the ceiling, tall and proud like Big Ben; the tip of his cock notched up into the entrance of Ludmilla's nookie nest... or was it Svetlana? Anyhow.. the tall lovely Russian beauty was squatting herself down upon Brad's nob; allowing her weight to achieve just the correct amount of pressure sufficient to overcome friction and inertia so that a second later ...SWWOOSH! she sank down upon the shaft and her chin fell open like a nutcracker doll!

"EEEEEYYYAGGGHHH!" Svetlana screamed (or was it Ludmilla- I simply cannot remember). Brad's cock shot straight up inside her; and was now playing billiards with her vitals by the feel of things! The lovely blonde Russian took several deep full breaths until she'd calmed herself. Her smile returned.

She now accommodated Brad's generous dong up inside her like a snug n' cozy nesting doll that just happened to be attached to a pair of hen's-egg-sized testicles. She began to gyrate hips. With the confidence of a Soviet pole-vaulter she nodded her pretty head that all was well! She now pulled the silly toy cowboy hat from Brad's head and placed it upon her pretty noggin; having decided to play a little game called "ride em' Cossack" with her blonde "babushka-bestie," (who still hovered over Mr. Knight like a lovely female colossus).

The towering partner in crime Ludmilla (or possibly it was Svetlana; those two really did look like twins with their furry boots and foxtail butt-plugs), leaned forward and gave her girlfriend a sweet lip-sucking kiss. She then stepped over Bradley's upturned face and squatted down; flipping her fox-tail butt-plug out of the way at the last moment. Brad's chiseled profile became deeply embedded up in her Slavic snatch; her silver tail whimsically hanging over the top of the man's handsome head like a ridiculous Davey Crocket hat!

Now the two brazen blonde Baba-Yagas cackled and shrieked with glee; joyously bucking atop their new mount! Hips gyrated and lovely little heads whipped as their excitement grew with every second. They fell forward onto one another; each of the Russian tarts holding up the other while laying greedy kisses nibbles and pinches upon the lips, neck, and titty nubs of the girl before her!

Brad plowed his loins far up into the heartland of one beauty while his tongue lips and nose dug deep into the caviar-pit of the other! In a few minutes, briny puddles from the two women began to accumulate under Brad's head and bum. The two ice queen riders now fused lips in a torrid Sapphic snog; frantically attempting to simply "hold on" as wonderfully coursing man-flesh heaved and feasted beneath them and their cunnies shamelessly ran and flowed! It was now clear to all present that something powerful was gathering momentum inside the cores of these women; like a runaway Siberian Express!

The crowd of wanking and diddling onlookers now craned necks and tilted heads in an attempt to better catch a glimpse of the events unfolding both at the swing with Amanda and upon the wrestling mat with Bradley and his two Russian hussies. The carnal energy was absolutely contagious; worse than the most virulent of illnesses I'm afraid! It spread like electrical current around the room as hands pumped dicks and fingers pawed pussies with inspired energy and enthusiasm! The female servant in her high powdered wig and apple-sized breasts was not immune; leaning into the room from her post at the wall near an ornate French mirror as her hands gently stroked her swollen nipples and her eyes followed events with rapt excitement. Anika and Annette upon the bed were not immune either.

Anika now squirmed as much out of appreciation for the awe-inspiring sight taking place before her as she did from the gluttonous greedy gobblings of Prue upon her grateful girlie-gash! Annette whose head was hanging over the overstuffed mattress; fell far too easily under the spectacular spell. She could only take her eyes away from the scene long enough to turn back to Cedric and gasp,

"Cedric darling, give me that pego of yours- I'm ready for it up my bum! MMMmmnn hurry dearest please!" Her hands were a frantic blur upon her puss-petals as the boy most hastily complied. He placed the bell-shaped head of his dong at the aperture of Annette's pink poo-port and the wicked temptress did the rest; leaning back firmly against the surprised lad's prong. The boy's veiny shaft of flesh bent slightly for the briefest of moments before pushing through the snug pink pucker into the naughty squeezing warmth Annette's lovely anus!

HAAAAAHHH! Cedric gasped in wide-eyed surprise at the exquisitely decadent pleasure now gripping his coursing throbber up and down its blood engorged length from all sides it seemed. Instinctively his hands grabbed Annette's hips and he began to row at her rump with youthful zeal! Annette gasped and chuckled in contentment at the lovely bit of "poo-plugging" she now was being subjected to. MMMMM she thought to herself, MUCH BETTER! She then turned and her eyes focused intently at the spectacle unfolding beyond the bed as her fingers strummed feverishly at her juicing sex.

Over the next few minutes the noise from the frolicking at the swing, at the mat, and on the bed became a great smacking gasping cursing din of sex; even competing in volume with that of the orchestra and the choral group in the two far alcoves! Amanda now began to feel as though she'd happily split open like a pea pod; what Reggie's cock pushing down her throat at one end, and the tandem juggernaut cocks of Ted and Fabio pistoning her pussy and poo-pucker respectively at the other! She was in a word: delightfully airtight and stuffed if one were to put it plainly!

She also could somehow tell now that tensions were rising to delightfully explosive levels. Not only did her call-girl experience tell her that all three men would spend their loads soon, she could sense another of her own shattering orgasms building deep inside her. She moaned like a banshee with a horrible bellyache; reveling in the heavy crush of brutish man-flesh that pushed and fucked from all sides; loving every stroke, every cock pulse, every drop of sweat that fell upon her body and mingled with hers. She was simply on fire now!

Next to Amanda and her three swordsmen, Brad had brought his two St. Petersburg amazons up to fever-pitch boil of frenzied distress and agitation. Both women now sobbed and shrieked as though dancing upon hot coals instead of riding Brad's face and dong. All witnesses present could tell that whatever it was building momentum inside the two Russian ice maidens, it was sending both hurtling down the same track towards one another at break neck speed!

Despite being pinned underneath the two Slavic sex-harpies, Brad was very much at an advantage now. He'd recently came inside the lovely bung-hole of Amanda and his staying power was even when at times of immense excitement; one for the comic books. It could be said that his super hero power was that once he'd busted his nut-nectar, he could thrash and plow hard and with reckless abandon. It was therefore the case that he was able to provide these two "ratchet Russian's for rent" from the far frozen north, the full uncut measure of his "British might and majesty!"

The crowd of onlookers all took a breath as the two Russian women were poised on the edge of something enormous; a shared excitement and urgent need for release as they now incoherently shrieked and howled! Their hips and girly loins moved faster and faster atop Bradley; as if they were attempting to start a fire with their hot quims. Then they simply both made eye-contact and exploded; flinging themselves together in a mutual embrace as the full force of their climaxes ripped them apart from within!

In a great calamitous cacophony of sound, sobs, and "babushka banshee" wails, the two hussies of the frozen north screamed through a shared an orgasm worthy of the sagas that would have forced Tolstoy to devote forty pages alone to describe! Twin hot cascades of female juicings spilled out of their cunts and onto Brad as the women's splatter-gasms came and came and came like a broken waterpipe! The warm puddles under Bradley grew and grew until they joined beneath him in small pond of warm salty quim drippings.

The crescendo of energy set loose by the two ice maidens had a Chernobyl-esque chain reaction thoughout the room. Groans and muffled whines were heard everywhere as cocks spouted with sympathetic spoogings and quims ran like streams. A great collective gasp rose up from the crowd of onlookers as men gasped and women shuddered with appreciative releasings. Anika atop Prue's probing proboscis whimpered and quaked; letting go with a whining crescendo of shakes and lovely tremors. Annette's boiler temperature had already been dangerously "red-line" for several minutes due the enthusiastic ass-shagging she been subjected to from the youthful Cedric, (and that's not to mention the visual effect of torrid scenes at the swing and on the mat). Now she cut loose with a gut-wrenching scream of joy as her lady-dew ran down in a steaming hot squirt; further dampening the bed with her briny spendings.

Cedric for his part, could stand it no longer. He was up to his balls in the bum of a beautiful world class MILF and her colon had milked him exquisitely now for several minutes. He was also just as much inspired and filled with heady excitement by the performances at the foot of the bed; so that when Annette's howler of an ass-gasm commenced; he felt his own nutsack tighten, a snarl found its way out from his nose and he blew a torrent of "testicle tartar" deep into the woman's tight torrid tush-tunnel. His happy shout of boyish release rattled the far windows!

At the swing now Amanda; though she could not see events clearly about the room, could clearly hear them! Between the noise of joyous spending and crescendos (and the simultaneous penile plunderings of her three holes), the airtight Texas beauty finally allowed her excitement to simply take her over the edge. She came hard and screaming loudly; her mouth gagged by Reggie' cock that had been ramming her tonsils up til now. Her shakes and spasms created a three-way detonation among-st her male handlers as Fabio, Ted and Reggie all could hold-back no longer. All three gentlemen roared and filled Amanda with hot salty jizz. She was now transformed into a well-filled pastry of a woman; as scalding cock custard splashed down her throat, into the back of her womb and straight up her Texas tailpipe!

All about the room now, loud cries and moans of impassioned excitement and joy rang out; so much so that members of the orchestral group and the chorus actually gave in to their own nagging curiosity; pulling down their blindfolds to see what all the fuss had been. Immediately their mouths hit the floor when they registered the scene. Their eyes were then met by the steady gaze of Anika, who did not admonish them for their peeking. On the contrary; from her perch upon Prue's pretty puss gobbler Anika beckoned to them saying,

"Ladies and gentlemen of our musical ensemble, you've played and sung beautifully! Now I ask that you join us as I believe we may be short-handed for what is to come next. Miss Shelby will situate you!"

Shelby rose from the steaming daisy-chain pile of female flesh and flew into action. She'd already found several more men to fill in the line for turns with Amanda; now she'd put all the men from the orchestra in the gang-bang line as well, (plus she'd now filled the mass of writhing female flesh on the floor to brimming capacity with female musicians and singers). As an added touch (despite not having the express permission from Anika), the impertinent Shelby motioned the servant girl with the smallish breasts and the tall powdered wig away from the wall and into the mass of Sapphic entanglement she'd created. The girl looked over at Anika who silently smiled and nodded, then she switched on the sound system for the bedroom, (immediately filling the chamber with music from the ballroom downstairs). The girl then moved to pile of happily thrashing laughing naked women.

Anika now turned her attentions to the performers in front of her; deciding it was time to change things up once again. She dismounted Prunella Pratt and had Fabio join her upon the bed. She then had Reggie to move to Brad and the two Russian strumpets (who'd finally recovered and were awaiting Anika's instructions). She bid Prunella to immediately begin sucking upon Cedric; telling him that his cock would be needed again quite soon.

As Prue gobbled the bum-chute-fouled tadger of the young man, Anika had Annette mount Fabio's face and Anika herself mounted the Brazilian gentleman's slackening member. Both woman now sat astride the chauffeur facing the foot of the bed like they had doubled-up together on a motor scooter; Annette leaning forward to throw arms around Anika and whisper in her BFF's ear,

"More naughty business?"

"You'll see!" Anika replied devilishly. Her gaze turned to Ted; still encased in Amanda's quim and gently rocking his hips against her so as not to lose his wood.

"Ted," she hollered merrily," please help our friend Amanda up and then have her suck you back to stiffness next to our other performers please!" Ted complied and no sooner had Amanda been helped up from the swing by the gallant chauffeur than she found herself on her knees blowing him as Annette and Anika's eyes followed the "progress" of things with interest. Anika's attention now turned to Brad, Reggie, and the two Russian call-girls.

"Brad and Reggie," she said to the men waiting direction, "I think our two Russian beauties have had quite enough stretching from those lovely fox-tailed bum-plugs. Remove them please, and I think its time you had them go asses up and heads down for our amusement. Have them face the opposite wall when you do!"

Brad and Reginald did as asked. The positioned the pair of St. Petersburg strumpets on their hands and knees; their bums pointed to the ceiling and their heads facing away from the bed (but where Anika could still see their faces in the large French mirror on the opposite wall). When the two women were in position, their butt-plugs were removed: there was a question as to what would be done with the faux fox-tail novelties. In burst of inspiration; Reggie seized both devices and ran back to the bed; depositing one plug each in the naughty keisters of Anika and Annette before returning to Brad and the Slavic harlots.

"Well done Reggie - BRAVO! Oh and Ludmilla and Svetlana, don't worry about your lovely little fox-tails... Annette and I shall keep them warm here for you!" Annette let out a wicked snort and a giggle as Fabio blew the fake silver tail out of the way down below at her rump, (as it had momentarily gotten in his eyes). Now Reggie and Brad turned and faced the opposite wall as well; mounting their Russian mares and placing their cocks at the entrances to their lovely Cyrillic corn-crappers. Groans were heard from the two ice maids as the cocks found head-way into their foul backdoors.

Anika studied the expressions of all four performers in the French mirror. She smiled with satisfaction. After a minute or so of observing this bid of boudoir buggery, Anika turned her attentions back to Ted whose erection was now restored thanks to the dutiful Amanda, ramming the tip of his cock down her throat as far as it would travel.

"Ted," she directed, " lie down on the mat slightly away from our four friends; you'll need the space dear. Amanda; I want you to take his cock up your arse and to lie back against him!"

In short order Ted was on the mat with his cock pointed up towards the delightfully descending dung-hole of Amanda. The Austin vixen, (no novice at such things mind you); still had to squint grunt and grimace as she slowly squatted down and took the head of Ted's throbbing black mamba up her Texas rose-hole; the stretch to her insides becoming something that was absolutely jaw dropping for her. Her eyes went wide in the French mirror against the wall and the ever-kinky Anika squirmed her hips with delight atop Fabio's cock, (as she could see that Ted's cock was absolutely splitting Amanda's innards as she descended upon it)!

AAAAAGGGHH OOOHHH! Amanda howled as she took the monster dong up her already battered bum-chute; sending it deep into her entrails. Again for her there was a long silence from both her and Ted as she merely caught her wind and adjusted. She then relaxed and leaned back with the colossal cock up her insides. She turned her head to Ted and said to him happily,

"Ok darlin', just like before! I'm good now... start fuckin'!"

Ted began plowing slowly, up n deep into Amanda; thoroughly enjoying himself. Amanda let out a gasp of excitement mixed with a bit of pride. After all; she'd been reamed by some big members in her time, but this was an altogether new level of buggery for her poor lil' ole Texas dirt road! As she shut her eyes and allowed the naughty selfish pleasure to sweep over her like a wave; the hostess Anika surveyed the scene and nodded her head approvingly.

She now decided that an expensive high quality call-girl such as Amanda with two free holes at the moment was a tragic waste of her hard-earned money. She promptly decided to "put more men on the job," and called for Shelby. The girl rose her pretty little head in good order from the clot of knotted tangled women at the daisy chain as the hostess asked to please move the next group of men, "into their starting positions."

Shelby brought the two Arab princes up to Amanda and Ted while the Turkish fellow behind them patiently waited "his turn." Quite unceremoniously one prince went down between her thighs; sheathing himself up to his royal balls in her quim while the other prince dangled his regal cock at Amanda's lips. Without so much as a second thought, the curvy courtesan opened her mouth and began to fellate his falafel with gusto. Anika then politely thanked Shelby, who skipped her pixie-ass merrily back to the her place in the puss-pile.

Annette now squeezed Anika tight around her waist and perched her chin over her BFF's shoulder as the two women continued to ride Fabio and watch the spectacle before them. They gawked in shameless excitement at the depraved choreographed couplings on the mat; along with a host of other revived voyeurs in the audience, (who all craned necks in the direction of the performance with interest). In the space of about ten torrid minutes the fornicators at all three stations on the mat began to cry and gasp as their crescendos arrived with crashing force!

The two Russian renta-sluts were the first to thrash and wail; the buggering of their arses by Brad and Reggie having taken its cumulative toll by now. Anika and Annette gasped with excitement and smiled with approval at the joyfully tortured reflections of the two Cossack courtesans in the wall mirror as they sobbed through loud climaxes. Reggie and Brad both howled in triumph as their balls blasted hot spunkings deep into the battered bum-chutes of the St. Petersburg pair.

Next to them, the two Arab princes wheezed and gasped as if they were now being taken up to paradise; one of them sending salty seed splatterings deep into Amanda's already sodden quim; the other dumping the hot contents of his balls deep down her throat. A split second later, Ted screamed as if seized by a cardiac arrest. He launched a hot load of nut-butter straight up inside Amanda's poor pounded po-po while the Texas call-girl quaked through yet another powerful air-tight girlie-gasm! Applause rose up from the bed, the assembled voyeurs, and the conjoined female members of the daisy chain!

With that, Anika decided that a "bit of rest and relaxation" might be necessary for a significant portion of the performance troupe. She congratulated Ted, Brad, Reggie, and the two Russians for a job well done; plus she thanked the two Arab princes for their charitable donations of sweat and seed for evenings entertainments. Before the group was dismissed, both Russian trollops hopped to the bed and unceremoniously plucked their foxtail butt-plugs from Anika and Annette's bums with a happy giggle, returning each plug to the "cum-leaky" bum of the rightful furry-booted owner. Satisfied now that everyone's property was returned, Anika gave the group a gracious wave and then sent the whole lot off to the writhing pile of women at the daisy chain; leaving Amanda alone on the now absolutely drenched athletic mat. She wasn't alone for long!

Shelby saw all this as her cue and immediately she was up to her feet and moving. Like a nubile border collie she drove three more gentlemen in the line (including the rather largish Turkish fellow) up to the mat for a torrid tumbling with the tempting Texas trollop patiently waiting there. Amanda looked at the men and nonchalantly wiped a dribble of cum from her lips as the men stood beside her (she'd pulled a train this size before; nothing new here). What was different and what made her suddenly stand up and take notice was nature of Anika's next instruction; given instead to Annette over hostesses' lovely white shoulder.

"Annette dearest," she directed, "be a good girl and join in the show."

The evening had been a night of firsts. There was a first high class posh society orgy for Ted, there was a first fuck for young Cedric, there was Brad's first experience with two Russian call-girls. Now in the middle of a blow-out of a sex party with everyone watching; for the first time ever concerning a sexual matter...Annette balked.

"Anni what?" Ms. Bishop exclaimed in shocked surprise.

"Well darling," Anika said over her shoulder to her dumbfounded BFF, "you seem to have a bit of history with that one on the mat; I think it would be interesting to see two trains race down the track alongside one another!"

"But Anni I ... I.. I mean you can't.." Annette started to say but the pretty brunette found herself interrupted by her ever calm but no less earnest blonde BFF with,

"Oh now don't argue Annette dear! I've never known you to avoid the spotlight... especially when it involved a potential cavalcade of cock and a cascade of cum. MOVE GIRL!"

There was a pregnant pause. It was one of those bits of awkward "dead air" in an otherwise carefully orchestrated evening that makes spectators look about the room uneasily and even avoid making eye contact as somebody at the "event" is suddenly overcome with a bit of apprehension for one deep-seated reason or another. More than a few spectators standing about in their birthday suits or lying about in the daisy chain suspected this was more carefully planned performance art on the part of Anika, but wasn't. It simply wasn't!

There was a reason why Anni had lockers installed at the front of the estate in the coat check area... to insure all baggage was checked there (and of EVERY variety)! Annette knew this was simply no exception. She also painfully aware she was now observed from every corner of the room by a hundred curious eyes; to include those of the lovely Amanda.

She sucked in whatever it was that was invisibly gnawing at her and promptly hopped off Fabio. She left the bed; having made the determination that she would indeed soldier-on for as long as the party lasted and put on her "face." She walked to the mat and stood next to Amanda, (who remained silent). Presently Shelby brought up three more gentlemen and ushered them to Annette. She then turned back to the queue of men and had them break up into two separate lines; one leading up to Amanda still and the other now leading up to her employer.

And so it began for Amanda and Annette. The two beautiful MILFs; one blonde one brunette found themselves on the sex-soaked mat next to each other as would-be swordsmen furiously plied at their holes. Annette found herself lying across a prominent MP; whose prominent member at the moment was plowing her "rump parliament" with vigor. In her mouth she was gagged by a famous talk-show host (who was quite uncharacteristically rendered tongue tied at the moment as well). Down in her quim she was being probed by an upstanding official from the London Vice squad; so it was all the more ironic that her snug puss-hole gripped his night-stick with a friendly vice-like squeezing, (rivaling the cuddling skills of any boa constrictor)!

Next to her Amanda settled-in with a famous footballer up her bum, a noted author in her mouth, and the largish Turkish fellow saddling up to her Texas twat for a happy gallop. When the Turk first knelt between her legs with his cock in his hand looking rather more like a wicked veiny minaret than a penis, she gasped at the sight. She was not intimidated by the size of the cock (sizeable as it was); she was however, more frightened by the great mass of the hairy brutish fellow wielding it. He fell upon her and crushed her with his sweaty bulk; the head of his cock finding the entrance to her nookie-nest. He began to rut at her. He leaned a rough face with a bushy black mustache forward and commenced to hungrily chew at her neck and shoulders. All the while, his thick sweaty hands mangled and man-handled her breasts as he took her, (and rudely take her he did)!

It wasn't penetration as much as it was forceful coercion by the ardent Ottoman. It didn't matter however. There was one thing the Istanbul bully hadn't counted upon; Amanda's special hankering for such rough sweaty treatment. She loved dominant brutes; loved being groped by 'em, loved being made to feel fragile beneath them. For a pint sized piece of Austin ass, the frailty and vulnerability were an illusion, (as was her perceived ladylike weakness).

Countless hours of weight training and yoga had conditioned her five foot frame into a limber sinewy mechanism that was surprisingly strong and cat-like, (and that included her tight pleasure tunnel). She was beautiful and yet formidable; easily overestimated by thuggish men whom she fucked. To put it plainly; she had a spring-loaded bear-trap for a snatch.

When the brutish Bosporus bad-boy got a little rough; she responded with a tight grip that made the man go wide-eyed in surprise (and with no small amount of concern). The whole time she never so much as winced or needed to strain; perfect muscle control was hers but it was still a death grip if there ever was one! Any stronger and it might have qualified her for super-heroine status (complete with cape and a sidekick). As she continued to smash with tonsils and esophagus at the cock between her lips, she turned her eyes to those of the Turk as if to say,

"Watchin' you like a hawk Mustafa! You be a good boy n' give me the squirt I want so that nobody gets hurt; especially you!"

The large sweaty gentleman softened in his "treatment of the goods"; adopting a more gentlemanly disposition and Amanda responded by gripping him with her snatch as if jerking him by hand. She'd taught him a lesson but just the same; the rough treatment was something that made her clit tingle and her nipples become diamond-hard gumdrops. She continued to milk away at the three cocks plugging her holes without a care in the world now; but secretly reveling in the brutish quality of it all. To the untrained eye she was being mastered by all three men; in reality they were merely sweaty toys of meat and muscle that she manipulated with her mouth, quim, and naughty little bottom!

Within the space of about seven minutes, all six men had all succumbed to the snug charms and pleasures of Amanda and Annette. One by one, they'd suddenly been "all snarls and roars" as balls unloaded; dumping salty chowder into both women at various locations of interest depending on their situation. No sooner had they spent themselves then they were up and unceremoniously herded off to the flailing throng of women by none other than the dutiful Shelby. The naughty usherette then brought up still more waiting cocks from the two "trails of male" that now went all the way back to the far windows.​