Page 81 of Princess's Revenge

There’s no noise, no talking, just the feeling of their hands on my body…stroking, pulling, pressing…

Hands move to my thighs, taking them slowly…sensuously, one at a time…massaging from my knee all the way to my cunt—but not quite getting there.

My fucking pussy is on fire!

I can actually feel the slime leaking out of me!

I relax and feel every worry melt away. They stay busy for at least ten minutes. The pampering is exquisite! What woman has the undivided attention of not one, but three virile studs?

Suddenly, a mouth goes to my left breast and starts sucking on my nipple while my hand is held firmly away.

Oh God!

Things have just stepped up a notch.

I feel Christopher put my legs over his massive shoulders and then…LORD!

He starts drinking the juice out of my sloppy pussy like it’s the last source of nutrients on the planet—Like a man in the desert who’s found water!

My hips buck and roll on instinct.

As if on cue, I feel a hand go to my right breast…a kiss on my nipple…then lips on mine.

The lips belong to Anthony. I kiss him deep and suck on his tongue.

When he leaves, I feel him go back to my right breast and suck.

His lips are replaced by Francis’. He kisses me, smooth and soft, he ends it by sucking on my bottom lip.

I reach out with both hands and get two hard cocks.

“Oil.”

They both do as I command—I feel the liquid over my hand.

The heads of their penises are engorged to the size of apples. I stroke and pump them while Anthony sucks on my breasts and Francis kisses me.

Christopher is still busy sucking my cunt like it owes him money!

I’ve never felt pleasure like this in all my life! Every part of me feels alive and on fire.

I can’t take it anymore! I pull off the eye mask and pull the first cock I see into my mouth! It’s Anthony’s.

I grab his ass and bury him in my throat all the way to the hilt so…he’s so deep that I can just about lick his balls when I stick out my tongue.

When I pull out, I grab his cock and pump it in my hand while I turn for Franky’s cock.

He holds my head in place and fucks my mouth.Oh God!

This is filthy, raunchy, debauchery and I fucking love it!

I’m so busy with the face fucking, I almost don’t notice that my cunt is unoccupied. I feel Anthony step aside. Someone takes my hand and puts a new cock in it.

I manage a glance and see that it’s Christopher’s.

I pull away from Francis and pump his spit covered, oily cock with my hand while I take Christopher in my mouth.

He face-fucks me even harder!