Chapter 3379 Wife & Mother Turns Whore:>Ep35
- I was floating on clouds of carnal ecstasy, sometimes on my back, sometimes on my knees, sometimes suspended weightlessly in midair, impaled on cocks while strong sweaty arms loaned support as I was fucked and fucked again. I would have grown hoarse from cries and screams of pleasure except for a near constant presence of cock and semen, the sweet, salty and tangy sperm of many men coating my throat and filling my belly.
- As I drifted in this ocean of excessive debauchery, I had visions and glimpses of others -- of Dominique riding on the same ocean of hard penises and creamy jizzum, her dark skin glistening with sweat while she was fucked by a faceless crowd of men...her arrogant expressions gone and replaced by ones of sheer lust, tinged with something almost indefinable -- perhaps disbelief or concern. Out of my own fog of carnality, between glimpses of cock and flesh, I saw numbers come and go, always getting larger...'20,' '32,' '45,' '60,' '83' and on and on, rising even as my orgasms increased in intensity, never seeming to end, waxing and waning, but never abandoning me.
- Then I came to myself, moaning as I felt a very large cock withdrawing from my pussy with a thick, liquid plop. My eyes focused as I recognized the black man who had fucked me early in the contest -- his cock dropping to half mast and coated with semen, still looking massive. I ran my tongue over my swollen lips, tasting the semen of God knew how many men. My body ached from the pounding I had been taking -- my pussy and ass pulsing, sensations drifting back and forth across that fine line of pleasure and pain. I lifted my eyes to the number board above me and I felt a little shock as I saw the number '117' flashing.