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glanced over my shoulder at Leonard, who
held his cock, rubbing it leisurely while eyeing me. “Good, Lena.
Good,” he rasped.
I drove my pussy into Archie’s face, his
tongue sliding further, feeling deliciously wet. The size of Tate’s
tongue produced a tiny bit of discomfort, until I adjusted to the
intrusion. Both apes worked vigorously, their saliva wetting me
thoroughly. The tongue in my ass felt slinky and hot; the
sensations were so incredible, I moaned helplessly, not wanting it
to end.
“Oh…you dirty boys…”
“Gggrrooaarrr…” Bubba growled his
approval.
“Looks like I didn’t miss anything.” Leslie
knelt before Leonard. “I should help you with this.” He grunted in
reply. “It’s gotten so long and hard.” She manipulated him with her
hands. “Does this feel good?”
“Gggrrooaaarrr…”
“Yes, it does.”
I reveled in the intense pleasure I endured
at the probing tongues of naughty Sasquatches. Before I could
settle in fully, a shift occurred, and I found myself being passed
above Archie’s body. I was held over his cock, until he lowered me
onto his thickened shaft.
“Holy crap!” The intrusion was staggering,
stretching me to capacity. There was no way I could take all of it,
but it didn’t matter. “Ooohh…you dirty boys…”
“Nice, Lena,” he moaned. “Nice.”
Not to be left out, Tate touched my bottom,
sliding a finger into me and wiggling it around. I knew what the
apes intended, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. He
positioned himself behind me, pressing against my tight bands.
“Gggrrooaarrr…” It was Leonard, who watched
while his penis was worked on; Leslie’s noisy sucking sounds echoed
in the cavern.
The humidity had dampened my skin, which was
slightly clammy to the touch. The heat did not affect the apes at
all. Archie drove upwards, reaming me, while Tate began to insert
himself, pushing and withdrawing slowly. I had been fully primed,
yet he was gentle, not wanting to hurt me. When he finally crossed
the threshold with that huge, globular head, I gasped at the
feeling, amazed that I could accommodate two beasts at once.
“Ooohhh…” They could hardly move; the fit was
so tight. “Oh, Jesus. Oh, God…”
I was impaled between them, growing even
hotter by the second, especially with the heat they gave off.
Archie grunted, thrusting upwards, while Tate sank, smacking his
heavy balls against my pussy. His hands were on my hips, his
fingers pressing into my skin. Their raspy groans echoed, while
they labored, pleasuring me thoroughly. Several strokes later, he
grunted, stiffening, as a deluge of semen poured out of my bottom,
wetting Archie.
“Whhooaarrr…” Archie grimaced. He thrust
harshly, groaning and drenching my silky tunnel with moisture.
“What are you going to do with this big hunk
of meat, you bad boy?” asked Leslie.
Leonard staggered to his feet, eager to have
me. As Archie and Tate collapsed on the grass, I was taken into his
arms; his nose was in my neck, sniffing. “Pretty Porsche.”
I blinked in surprise. “I’m not Porsche.”
“Whoooaarrr…”
He set me on the ground; his expression was
intense. Shuffling between my thighs, he pressed his enormous cock
to my opening, but instead of going deep, he rubbed it against my
clit, dipping into my pussy only slightly. Over and over, he worked
me in this manner; his patience was amazing, his self-control even
more so. With each caress, sensation exploded within me, my body
tensing, anticipating an amazing orgasm. He eyed my breasts, which
had spilled across my chest.
Leslie drew near. “I’ll play with her,
Leonard. Go ahead and fuck her.” Her finger brushed my nub. “Whoa.
It’s really hard.”
Leonard grunted, thrusting into me. Leslie
drew her thumb over my nub, teasing it mercilessly. I flung my head
against the grass, moaning. With both of them attending me, I
wouldn’t last long.
“Ooohh…guys…”
“Lena’s a dirty girl, isn’t