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Wedding Cake Island - Part 2

Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

explosion as she tried to ram it straight through me. She pounded me, punctuating each thrust with a word: “You… slapped… me… you… slut… I’ll… ram… this… cock… so… far… up… you… can… brush… your… TEETH… WITH IT! Each thrust was like an air pump, building up the pressure of my impending orgasm until it burst. About half way through this little speech, Spike lifted off, both literally – hoisting his backside into the air – and figuratively as his cock swelled and bulged and finally rocketed cum down my throat. For each of the last half dozen thrusts, Spike filled me with another cock-load of cum while Rupali arched back and slammed her cock upwards, lifting me off the ground with each pounding blow to my pussy so that I was suspended in the air on two cocks. I started coming on the second last stroke and on the very last one Rupali grabbed my hips hard, grinding into me, standing up straight and holding me off the ground, twisting her hips, stirring her cock in my pussy while I dangled in the air, screaming and swallowing and kicking my legs like a puppet as the orgasm convulsed my body. Spike finally stopped pumping and lifted me off his cock just as I began to feel faint from lack of oxygen. I simultaneously tried to suck in lungs full of air as well as scream from the ecstasy that coursed through my pussy. Rupali finally lowered me down, panting and heaving and completely spent on top of Spike, my mouth and pussy throbbing with pleasure and pain, arms and legs draped over ... the sides like an animal skin, completely satisfied from being taken so completely. “That wov .. ouch,” I began. “Epic,” Spike sighed. “Carnal,” Rupali marvelled, straddling the board behind us and running her hands over my back. “You hurt my lipf,” I said. “Sorry,” they both replied. “Not thove ones; theve ones!” “I’ll kiss these ones better,” Spike said from between my open thighs. “Just in case.” He kissed my pussy softly. “Ouch. Thove ones hurt too.” “That’ll teach you to giddy-up on me,” Rupali laughed. “Probably not,” I moaned. “So,” said Spike. “It doesn’t sound like you’re up for rescue sex in the surf.” “Another time.” God I hope so. ~~~ After lights-out later that night, I lay spooned into Rupali’s nakedness – which was how we spent most nights until one of us got too hot – when she whispered, “Do you have a clever name for the new toy yet?” “It doesn’t need one,” I said. “It’s yours. It’s not going into the toy box; at least not until you graduate and bequeath it to the dorm.” “Still,” she said. “It’s a nice tradition.” “Did you have something in mind?” I asked. “I was thinking, Spike .” I giggled. “Do you think we’ll see him again?” “Probably not,” she sighed. “He’ll leave Sydney soon on his big quest. It wouldn’t be good to get too invested.” “Hmmm. No,” I said wistfully, then, “Hey, I owe you a toy. Spike’s not big enough for me to use on you.” “Yes, that’s right! You do!” she brightened. “But we haven’t seen any big enough online. Do you think your mystery man ...