Group Sex Lusty Lynn - Sexy Biker Nurse

Now the two chairs were facing one another... at Lynn's suggestion rather close - closer than normal even. What was she up to? As the floor of naked humping bodies now moved back in around the chairs like some churning nude sea crashing and splashing around two identically upholstered islands, Nick and Bear now seated themselves in the deliberately re-positioned furniture, their stiff boners pointing to the ceiling like wobbly lightning rods.

Half-a-minute's time later with the help of a little spit and the helping hand of gravity, Lynn and Nori were sliding down those two massive veiny cocks, with Lynn's anus rudely ravaged by Nick's devil dong and Nori's rectum happily harpooned by Bear's big black butt-spear. Both women bawled and gasped as they sank lower and lower on those ass-splitting pricks until both rumps rested upon hairy balls; their bottom-holes giving those throbbing shafts simply the loveliest of stinky warm squeezes!

Despite the stretching pain, both ladies felt happily gutted. Both understood they needed to just relax and allow the agonizing stretch to become a lovely elastic hug. Pain needed to melt into greedy selfish pleasure. Both women paused and caught their breath; allowing the splitting fullness in their intestines to sort itself out.

Good... very good. Now both ladies made eye contact; nodding to one another with a blissful smile. Bear and Nick knew what to do. The fun was on!

The two men began to bounce the women up and down upon their shitter splitting pricks, both chicks mewling and calling out OH YEAHS and AWW SHITS as those angry fucking cocks rammed in and out... in and out with a steady savage rhythm. Both women found their legs scooped up from below by massive male arms as Bear and Nick had both simultaneously seized the ladies up in a savage full-nelson. Both Lynn and Nori now found their feet leaving the floor; their legs held aloft by coarse forearms with manly hands that interlaced behind their necks; holding those lovely lady legs high and wide. In and out... in and out... plowed the cocks, those assholes accepting the pounding helplessly... and delightfully!
Now Nick and Bear, as if reading each other's thoughts, brought their women forward in the chairs; so that the two girls found themselves now smashing together, twat to twat. It was anal scissor-fucking at its finest and rudest. Lynn and Nori... simply gave in to it, let it consume them like so much paper tossed into a raging fire.

Lynn found herself in pleasure-sensory overload - there was too much good stuff to feel and take in! She realized she was happily helpless; her upturned legs in those black thigh-high boots shaking and shuddering from every impact from that cock up her tushy, (and every smash against Nori's puss-muffin as Nori's bare legs and feet flopped about like two silly rabbit ears). What should she do? Just give into it all and ride the sensations? Shouldn't she be pleasuring someone?

A second later and a joint came to Lynn's lips from the hand of some gracious person down on the floor in that heap of heaving fucking nudity. Following the hit and the pass of the stinky blunt to Nori's kisser, both ladies knew what to do as they exhaled THC fog into one another's faces and locked eyes. Feminine hands cupped feminine faces in the most passionate of lesbo kisses; tongues darting with fiendish hunger in and out of mouths. Those lovely female hands now roamed up and down those two lithe female bodies; groping breasts, tweaking titties, fingering pussies. It was as if both had been magically transformed into delectable female junk food for the other, and they were groping for the last of the Twinkies left in the box!

Nick's hand found its way down between the two humping crotches of Lynn and Nori for a simultaneous rubbing of both clits, (vigorously and in a space so tight between those two pink twats you couldn't swipe a credit card). Lynn and Nori responded with bawling and breathy gasps into one another's faces, but nevertheless didn't cease in that torrid lesbo makeout-grope session theirs. Amidst all the mad twat-tribbing and the beautifully beastly butt-banging the two women who'd worked now and again on same shifts back at the hospital had now established a "connection" of a far more intimate sort! Meanwhile Nick whipped his hand out of the way and Bear saw his cue, dipping an enormous black sausage finger between those two slamming clits... then another, then another until he had his big black hand between those two hammering cunts. The two women howled with bellyaching joy and the cocks plunged in and out of the two ravaged rectums without tiring; the gorilla juice having proven its weight in gold!

Just then off to Lynn's left her ears filled with joyful howls, (as Flash's harem of sex harpies began to scream and cum). Donna let go with a big juicy splatter-gasm atop his face while the black woman and the freckled red-head on either of his hands squirmed and gasped against his relentless fingerfuck; hot briny girlie-cum running down their thighs as if their inner plumbing had sprung a leak. Tattooed Tina began making faces like she'd the most wonderfully awful belly-ache before she bawled and wailed; shaking her heavily inked tapestry of a body, (and soaking Flash in the process). A master of edging, Flash was holding out until the very last. He'd not cum so much as a dribble but as Donna flopped off his face and lay at his side, the sweet dirty grip of Tina's asshole upon his member and Heather's greedy sucking at his balls finally did the trick and pushed him to the point of no return. He happily snarled and raged, sending buckets of hot steaming ball-broth way up Tattooed-Tina's terribly trashed tushy-hole.

Feeling the hairy balls in her mouth finally unload, Heather noticed the cock before her very nose twitching and pulsing as it blasted torrents of hot man-batter up Tina's tail-pipe, just level with her forehead. Heather had a need... and that need was for seed. She just had to taste some of that!

As Flash continued to spend and spew, Heather whipped his great veiny dong from Tina's crapper and commenced sucking upon it proper; taking another two jets of penis-pudding inside her pouty pucker. Not merely content to simply stop there, Heather tipped her head back, wrapping her lips around the crater of Tina's rocker-ravaged rectum; slurping in a gloriously flowing anal creampie as the heavily tattooed woman strained and pushed the spermy dribble from her backside like it was so much melted sugar.

Heather who'd been furiously masturbating the whole time now had a heady mouthful of celebrity-cock-custard from Tina's asshole and more of the same straight from the cock itself. Ass to mouth HUGE was a turn-on for her but this (combined with what she'd been doing with her fingers on her quim), put her over the edge; sending a shudder up and down her body with an accompanying gush of girlie jizz-dribble straight from her puss onto the floor in a warm bitch-puddle. Gulping down that enormous mouthful of cum, all she could sputter was a breathless,

"AWESOME!"

"Yes it was agreed Flash," who rose from the frantically jiggling bed as the women he'd been conjoined with all fell in a fleshy nude heap upon the mattress. He eyed the lovely pile of gasping pussy before he then announced,

"Well, nature calls. I gotta piss like a racehorse. If you'll excuse me ladies!"

As Flash trotted off to a bathroom entrance at the other side of the bed Lynn chuckled and turned her attention back to her own fourway frantic fuckfest. Wrapping her lip's about Nori's kisser in a passionate French snog, she just barely noticed out of the corner of her eye as Flash nearly walked smack-bang directly into Anita, the lovely BBW who'd just shanghaied Lynn's man. She was making a bee-line straight for Lynn. What did she want? Where was Justin?

Anita smiled and chuckled, accepting Flash's apology as he now trotted off to the toilet all bollocky bare-assed and needing to pee. Now the big beautiful biker woman now turned and eyeing Lynn strode directly up to the "fucking four" as they fornicated on the facing chairs. To Lynn's astonishment, Anita raised her lovely thick thigh as if she were a dog about to mark her territory on a tree. It wasn't any tree she was after however, it was Lynn's lips and snout!

Without so much as a word Anita grabbed Lynn's pretty little blonde head and pushed the kewpie doll noggin directly into her snatch. Lynn's mouth mashed with well-fucked pussy; well-fucked pussy and Justin jizz! Cowboy mother-fucker had nutted a great big load up in that bbw birth canal and now Anita was determined to give Lynn a "feeding."

She gripped Lynn's pretty blonde locks momentarily then moved her hand down to Lynn's throat for a momentary squeeze. Hearing the pretty blonde woman sputter and choke put a special throb in Anita's clit... oh yeah, this one is a delightful submissive! She released Lynn's throat and pulled her skull up into her snatch; humping Lynn's mouth as if trying to impregnate it!

"Eat it up girl," Anita hissed through clenched teeth, "eat it up all that sweet boyfriend butter! Your man just told me to give this to you... *ungh* YEAH just like that! So good!"

Anita now furiously face-fucked Lynn as the "cute as a button" blonde fed at the full-figured woman's gash down below; sucking on her pink labial lips and greedily gulping for every last drop of Cowboy Motherfucker ball gravy. WOW THAT REALLY WAS A BIG LOAD! IT JUST KEEPS SPLURGING OUT OF HER!

Anita was simply beside herself with nasty selfish pleasure from that pretty blonde bobbing head in the midst of the feverish foursome, (the remaining three people continuing on with what they were doing and not skipping a beat). Obviously to Anita this pretty blonde thing could suck a cunt; in fact, suck it with the best of them! In just a minute or so Anita found herself in the throes of that old familiar feeling that comes from being a gorgeous big woman who knows what pleasure is all about!

Down under that lovely curvaceous thigh Lynn suddenly realized she was no longer sucking down gulps of semen. Instead her taste buds now met bitch brine. Girlie was flowing. She'd brought Anita off in record time! Anita responded with heavy gasps and at the same time giving that pretty little throat in her hand yet another squeeze, this time firmer than before, straight outta True Detective magazine even!

That did it for Lynn. Between the cock up her asshole and Nori's nasty frigging of Lynn's pussy pipe and clit, the pretty blonde had been on the very fine line between cumming and not. Now with her mouth full of gushing cunt there was only one thing she needed to push her over the edge and that choke gave her just THAT! It was all she needed.

"AAGGGHHHHH!" Lynn gurgled and sputtered her way through a huge orgasm as Anita released her throat.

"HAAAHHH HAAHHHH HAWWW!" Lynn wailed as yet another climax ripped up and down her body, her cunt spewing hot brine against Nori's feverishly fiddling hand.

Lynn was now all gasps and wheezes. That had been a good one... a good strong one even, but her sighs were ignored as the others didn't even skip a beat; continuing with their own fiendishly pleasurable groping and plowing. She looked up at Anita as the voluptuous woman dropped her leg to the floor and bent down to provide Lynn with a tender kiss, (and to taste her own girlie-dew).

"You said Justin wanted me to have that?" Lynn asked, craning her neck to look over Anita's shoulder, "Where is he?"

"I think he's with your friend Nancy," Anita replied, kissing her again before Lynn registered what had been said. She pulled back shouting,

"WAIT...NANCY?"

"Yeah," Anita nodded, "as soon as Vince, that big guy with the cigar nutted inside her, she hopped off him and went over to Justin just as he was climbing off of me. She said something about winning back that cowboy hat atop her head. You know what that means?"

"Boy do I!" Lynn replied, secretly promising to herself she'd not be jealous. But it was so hard!

"Anyhow..." said Anita turning around and bending forward at the waist. With both her hands parted a pair of deliciously big rump-cheeks resembling delectable hams. Lo and behold, she presented Lynn with a well-fucked anal crater, copiously oozing Justin's seed like a stinky pink glazed donut. He'd been back there too?"

"He wanted me to give you this as well," Anita explained, "and said he still wants to win back his sunglasses. You know what he meant by that?"

"Girl do I EVER," replied Lynn remembering the sunglasses, "now back that up here and let me sample that butthole!"

Eager to please Anita did as requested; backing up to Lynn's face. Contact! Lips met butt-pucker and began to rim and lick and feed. A second later and another set of lips were present at Anita's dunghole. Apparently Nori had joined in the fun and was now helping Lynn clean up Justin's salty nut-butter.

Anita held those cheeks of hers wide and stared into space; her eyes not seeing anything in particular, her mouth agape above a quivering chin. Between the split halves of her rump, two female tongues now made sweet mischief upon her nasty backdoor. Justin's seed flowed and dribbled. Anita's chin trembled. Lynn and Nori fed upon buggered anus while way down below, two cocks; one black, one white, continued to plow away two tight little assholes. Again, thank goodness for Gorilla juice!

Just then Nick emerged from the main room, looking happily spent, a cigar in one hand, a solo cup of the previously mentioned penis potion in the other. His dong hung limp and dripping in-front of him, glistening from his fuck with Nancy. His eyes locked upon Lynn, Anita and the rest of the foursome that had become a five-some. Might as well make it a six-some!

Gulping a swig of his gorilla juice and taking a puff of his cigar he decided it was time to get back into the fight. He'd already decided upon his next opponent. His eye's locked upon Anita's.

Seeing her bent at the waist with her mouth open and her hands holding her ass apart Vince knew an opportunity when he saw it. It was what being a manager was all about. Booking an event, filling an opening, it's all the same - right?

Anita suddenly woke from her spell, feeling a nearly empty solo cup resting on her back while a limp Italian sausage dong tasting of drippy sex parted her lips. Another woman might have protested... but that woman was not here. Anita was.

"That's it girl," Vince coached, "suck that root of mine and make it a branch again!" Vince filled his hands with Anita's curly brunette mane, cupping her skull as the voracious BBW began work a mouthful of new cock in her jowls, reveling in its funky post-fuck taste.

Flash had just returned from a good cleansing piss and was about to go for round two atop the bed with whatever female flesh that made itself available. He was considering his options when he heard a loud KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK at the door. Looking around and realizing everyone was naked and covered in sex funk (to include himself), he decided it might as well be him who saw who it was.

"Hello, what can I do for y..." he asked, opening the door and not finishing his sentence. This time it was his turn to be shocked.

There before him stood Sister Katherine and Sister Maria, the two nuns from earlier when the elevator doors had momentarily opened on the second floor. Flash was completely taken aback, not knowing what to do. His hands immediately fell to shield his cock and balls from their view as his mouth attempted to offer up apologies. All the while the two nuns glared at him severely.

"I'm s-so sorry Sisters," he blurted out, "this is anything but what it looks like... I think you m-may have the wrong room or possibly the wrong floor even!"

"Oh indeed," Sister Katherine replied, "WE HAVE THE RIGHT ROOM!"

Both nuns dropped their hands down to their skirts. Hauling their habits above their waists, they showed Flash an eye-ful of turquoise stockings with matching garters, bare thighs, and positively ZERO panties to cover their waxed naked twats, (each adorned with a single matching golden ring through a pierced clitoral hood). Why, a fucking billiard-ball had more hair covering it than that pair of cloistered cunts! Stunned didn't even begin to describe it for Flash.

Sister Maria dropped her skirt and reached into a pocket in her habit. She fished about for half a second as Flash continued to gape and gawk dumbstruck at Sister Katherine's exposed flesh. Producing a large ruler she swung it in a vicious arc; letting it land *WHACK!* upon Flash's bare shoulder as she shouted,

"How DARE YOU! Show some respect for who we are... it's rude to stare, and equally rude to keep two sisters waiting out here in the hall!"

"Yes of course," Flash said apologetically. He opened the door wide and ushered them in, checking to see if there were any more like them in the hall before closing it shut. He'd never fucked a nun before. It was an itch he'd always wanted to scratch and now he was getting TWO in the bargain... complete with a ruler that his shoulder could testify to, as being marvelously effective!

Meanwhile, Lynn and Nori were busy digging away at Anita's delightfully drippy derriere, trying to get every last drop of Justin's junk butter from the BBW's battered but wonderfully nasty butt-hole crater. Those two devilishly deft tongues darted from anus, to pusshole, and back to anus again. All the while Cowboy Mother-fucker's seed continued to copiously trickle from both holes, (Anita's pink and stink alike having received a generous injection of Justin's secret sauce). The mess didn't matter in the least to Lynn and Nori however, as both women attended Anita's generous backside until at last things were "all gone" and the cunt and cornhole pucker of the lovely BBW were pink and spotless.

Vince now lifted Anita up to her feet next to him, pulling her in for a close cuddle and horny neck smooch. Just down past his navel a stiffer-than-stiff erection hopped and throbbed, fully refreshed and ready to poke. Anita's restorative cock-sucking skills had triumphed once again!

"Come my lovely," Vince murmured greedily in Anita's ear as he took her by the arm, "let's see if we can find a bit of space on that chaise lounge in the next room!"

"Bye girls," Anita called back over her shoulder, "thanks for the tongue bath for my front and rear!"

"Spick and span!" Lynn shouted with a wink to Anita before the lovely BBW walked off with Vince to the sunken party room.

Lynn then turned her attention back to Nori, the two women sharing a deep lesbo smooch. They revelled in each other's smooch; female tongues pushing Anita's crotch flavor mixed with Cowboy Motherfucker's salty seed back and forth through each other's lips. The whole while, their cunts scissor-slammed along to the beat of the two massive veiny pricks savaging their guts from behind. It was then Lynn saw something out of the corner of her eye. Was it? No... it couldn't be! Oh but it WAS!

Flash was approaching the bed with the pair of nuns... in fact the same pair of nuns from just a while ago at the elevator! Talk about HOLY SHIT it's a party now! It was literally HOLY SHIT... well HOLY party goers anyhow.

Lynne immediately noticed that beneath their vestments it was most decidedly UNHOLY, for as habits hit the floor she beheld the very same turquoise stockings and garters Flash had bore witness to not a minute before. What's more, twin turquoise pushup bustiers jutted naked 36D breasts up to heaven; gumdrop nipples sporting golden barbells piercings resplendent atop both pairs. The only clue anyone might have that these two women were divine sisters was the fact that their white and black veils and bandeaus remained atop their heads at Flash's pervy request, (although little wisps of auburn hair escaped from underneath the headdresses of both Brides of Christ as they mounted the bed and then straddled the face and loins of the already aroused rock star).

"Fucking gingers," Lynn muttered dumbfounded, "I KNEW IT!"

Her attention on the unholy trinity now rocking and bucking atop the king-sized bed was now diverted elsewhere, as out of the sunken party room around the corner staggered a well-pickled and well-fucked Nancy - minus Justin's cowboy hat! Apparently Cowboy Mother Fucker had earned it back... and then some! Nancy made eye contact and sauntered up like a happily debauched train-wreck to Lynn and the rest of the four-way frollickers.

Without so much as a word she grasped Lynn by both sides of her face, then bestowed a deep Frenchier than French kiss upon the pretty blonde nurse. It was a passionate snog even by lesbo standards and Nancy's tongue knew its way around the inside of another woman's mouth. Her tongue pushed into the farthest reaches of Lynn's gob and then like a little baby bird receiving a meal from its parent, Lynn felt a hot rush of warm sticky goo fill her pie-hole. It was none other than more of Justin's nut-juice. Nancy had brought it in her cheeks all the way from next door! Lynn took the offering of seed with a grateful if not jealous gulp as Nancy now pulled up from the kiss.

"There's more where that came from," Nancy exclaimed drunkenly as she raised one leg, "hold still!"

Just as Anita had done before, Lynn's kisser met a well fucked pussy. Nori joined her up underneath in Nancy's mushroom fold grotto, eager to gobble a bit of Justin's Johnson gunk, herself. Nancy sighed and gasped, puffing on a joint handed to her from somebody in the heaving crowd below and moaning like she'd the most awful tummy ache until Lynn and her gal pal Nori had cleaned every last drop of Cowboy Mother Fucker gonad gravy from her quim. Finally, she dropped her leg, her pussy licked clean as a whistle only to notice Stevie, the limousine driver who'd chauffeured her Flash and the rest of this band of miscreants to the hotel.

"Stevie!" Nancy slurred with outstretched arms to the chauffeur as he emerged from a piss in the bathroom, "Come to MAMA!"

Passing the last of the stinky blunt to Lynn, Nancy now scooped the young driver up in her arms. The cougar was refreshed and ready for yet another kill and this young cub would make a fine meal! It was then Nancy looked over her shoulder and in a drunken haze noticed Nori.

"Norianne?" Nancy exclaimed, "Wad are you doin he..."

"It's a long story," Nori explained with a shrug as she cuddled with Lynn in the anal sex crush between Bear and Nick, "and you don't want to let that little one in your arms get away do you?"

"Yer abshalootly right!" Nancy slurred raising a finger before dragging Stevie off in the direction of the party in the next room, her bare heart-shaped GILF bottom swaying as she walked with him under her arm. Half-departed from the room she called back over her shoulder,

"Hey Lynn! Justin said there's more of that gonad goop where THAT came from... if it will get him back his glasses!"

Lynn tapped the sunglasses atop her pretty blonde head in a mock salute, watching Nancy and the hapless chauffeur cub Stevie disappear into the smoky party space beyond. She then turned her attention back to Nori.

Taking two hits off the blunt Nancy had handed her, she then passed it to Nori who killed it and crushed it out with one final WHEEZE intake! A cough-cough from the two girls later, and yet another doobie was passed into Lynn's hands from somewhere in the naked crowd of humanity writhing on the floor. Lungs full of THC n' bliss, the two women returned to the lovely accordion buttfuck-crush enabled by the brute force of their two handsome sodomizers, Bear and Nick.

Faster and faster the two strong men plowed their cocks deep up the forbidden nether holes of the two women while the cunts mashed and lips kissed and heaved breathy sighs. The four became lost in the heady hedonistic moment. Nothing else in the world existed, save this great eight-legged beast of a fuck they'd created.

Lynn passed the joint down to a grateful pair of lips lying someplace in the fleshy nude humping floor and focused on the physical connection between the beautiful Nori mashed up to her crotch and the barbarically handsome Nick splitting her asshole. He was very close. In fact, both women now knew that both studs ripping up their rectums were about a hair's width away from cumming. What's more both women were in the same state of arousal... all that was needed was one last thing.

"Choke me," Lynn gasped, pulling away from Nori's lips.

"You read my mind!" Nori squealed, "and YOU do ME the same while we kiss!"

Pretty hands found necks and female lips pressed in close as suddenly no air made its way to pretty little lungs. The seconds ticked by as chests felt they could burst. All the while, the cocks plowed and plowed and plowed up those two pretty lady-poopers, balls ready to blow. Feminine faces turned blue, the cocks stabbed, and the hands released. Lynn broke the kiss, gasping with purple cheeks,

"AGAIN!"

They repeated the process. Both pairs of cheeks turned a lovely grape soda meets Prince's purple bathrobe color before fingers released. These girls were SOOOO ready! They released their strangulations and Lynn sputtered wetly,

"OH FUCK SO CLOSE! One more time gurl - AGAIN!"

With a desperate nod Nori squeezed tight while at the same time feeling Lynn's sexy boa-constrictor squeeze on her pretty Filipina neck. This time there was no kiss. The cocks stabbed. The balls rumbled. Nori and Lynn jerked heads, bodies, guts, and with a release of fingers let out a shared gasp of,

"AAAGGGGGHHHH!"

Both mashing cunts suddenly spilled hot bitch brine to the floor, collecting in a great steaming piddle pond. Bear and Nick were able to hold back no longer. Both men howled and roared, sending searing-hot ball-butter up the well-fucked stink holes of the two wailing women, (both of whom continued to buck and grind, spraying their feminine drippings upon all fucking hell and damnation)!

A half minute's time later and Lynn found herself reclining back upon Nick, a fresh doobie in her paw. Taking a hit, she passed it back to the man who'd just destroyed her colon in JUST the fashion she'd craved. That funny ciggie now found its way then to Nori's lips... and then to Bear, who made short work of it as Nori sat in his lap like a playful kitten, knees pulled together on their sides while she toyed with his chest hairs.

Now, you are probably saying to yourself 'good party so far,' am I right? You even envy these four, am I right? Well the answer would be yes and no.

You see, somewhere in every good party there is a point in space and time where things hit a transition; a fork in the roadway where things go right or terribly wrong. In this case there was a third road, all unpaved and rocky where things went incredibly FUCKED UP. Let me explain.

That latest doobie that dangled from Lynn's luscious lips before she puff-puff passed it was anything but your plain ole variety of sticky-icky. It was something else entirely. I mean, what do you expect from a party where there's a punch bowl in the next room full of blue boner juice, the bathroom looks like Johnny Cash's medicine cabinet and weed is being used apparently like citronella candles to keep away the insects? Somebody had to kick things up a notch!

The cigarette had been soaked... drenched if you will, in MDMA. Good ole 3,4-Methylenedioxymethamphetamine! One of these anonymous chemists now humping and fucking away with reckless abandon on the floor had a steady girlfriend and her name it be Molly. What's more, he or she'd created some pretty astounding shit, stuff to take you to the moon and back and soaked into several of the joints now circulating the festivities, but why stop there with some tainted ciggies?

This deliciously devilish but yet anonymous genius had also spiked the gorilla juice with MDMH of similar strength... about the same time Nick had swilled his first cup full. The men partying about the place all were now ticking time bombs with boners... each set to blast off to parts unknown in this galaxy. Added to the potential mayhem was that several Winnie the Pooh gummies circulating now in multiple rooms where the party raged and humped like a beast in heat were ANYTHING but garden variety edibles; all courtesy of the same diabolical chemist. Tick...tock! Tick... tock! Tick...tock!

Did Lynn notice it right away? Yes, and no. She noticed the buzz from the weed quick enough, but the rest of the high... the Molly monster creeping up upon her to fuck her brains out with love sex and happiness, well that took a bit of time. What's more she noticed nothing of its approach, not when she snuggled with Nick, not when she commenced a make out session with Nori while Nick and Bear re-charged their boners.

She hadn't even noticed anything out of place with the universe when Nick and Bear suggested swapping out girls. True Bear and Nick were a bit gigglier and chuckling to themselves, thinking everything was hilarious, but she just chalked it all up to some particularly good strong weed. Truth was, the tainted gorilla juice by now had had a hilarious effect on both gentlemen and both found themselves laughing at anything and everything.

As Lynn brought Bear's cock to her anus, squatting above the big black mushroom head until it nestled against her naughty little poo-pucker, she'd no idea of the ride she was about to take. She sat down upon him - ever... so... slowly, huffing out her air and letting the big black stiffie work its way up her entrails. Once her asshole was at the "bottom floor" she paused to catch her breath.

She began to chuckle. Something was funny... she could not understand what it was but she just felt she needed to laugh, (despite the pain coursing up her insides). The pain... that lovely sexy pain, it was funny. She snorted and then giggled; slap-happy but clueless as to the ride she was about to take, (and that had nothing to do with the Mandingo dong now splitting her shitter).

She and Nori now faced one another with swapped out cocks spearing both their sphincters. Immediately they commenced banging clams together again. It was then as the two women were scissor fucking like it was their first night in jail that Nori noticed the slight bulge in Lynn's leather jacket. Giving it a tap she huffed,

"Hey Doll, what's that?"

Producing the double-headed dong from her jacket zip pocket, Lynn held it aloft. Nori's face took on an expression of happy surprise. Nodding with approval Nori gasped,

"Oh hell yeah girl! Stick that in me and fuck me with it hard... oh and I want to do the same to you!"

It was then as Lynn's deft nurse hands fed one end of the dong in Nori's twat-hole and two seconds later the spare end in her own pink pussy-pit, that Lynn noticed Nori's eyes. They were beautiful... yet they were different. They were now feline, cat-like and mysterious. Mysteriously beautiful. Lynn had never felt so much love for a woman's eyes in her life ever and she leaned forward to kiss those eyes, that tiny Filipina nose, that chin, those lovely exotic islander lips.

She now realized she loved Nori with every fiber of her being! She kissed her in a manner that said as much. She wanted to go as far as to join souls with this woman. Oh but the love did not stop there. She loved Bear as much as anyone could love another, as he wrecked her greased up gut-chute like he was mad at it. In fact, she knew in her heart of hearts, she loved Nick, and Anita, and Cowboy Motherfucker and that beer can on the nightstand and Flash and those two nuns atop him she'd not met yet. Her heart, soul, and loins loved the whole world and she simply wanted to fuck it and ... what? Oh shit, she knew what this high was...

"Molly," she gasped with wide eyes as the high suddenly swept over her in a wave.

The MDMH fog in her brain she giggled and tried to explain to Nori what was going on, but the pretty Filipina goddess merely smushed her lips to Lynn's in an attempt to reciprocate; the heightened sense of intimacy and love she felt for Lynn and everyone in the room welling up inside her like a geyser. Lynn attempted to say something to Nick and Bear, but was met only with more happy giggles and the thrust of Bear's baseball bat sized butt-stuffer as it plunged itself up into her intestines. She was loving all this and was about to simply give into the high and laugh her way into loving the whole damned planet when she heard a panicked cry ring out across the room.

Not everyone present was completely stoned. Someone simply had the presence of mind to glance out the balcony, just in time to witness a police motorcycle with lights flashing enter the hotel's parking lot by the pool entrance. Two seconds later and two police cruisers rounded the corner at high speed with whoopie lights stabbing the night sky with Red-blue! Red-blue! Red-blue! The startled witness to the sudden arrival of the police simply shouted in panic,

"COPS!"

It was a party now!
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