270: Fall of Natalie (18++)
“Nhah!!! AAAH!!” Natalie moaned in ecstasy as she came over and over together with Brittany, drenching their bellies with cum that acted as hot cock-sleeves for their throbbing cocks.
Natalie had lost all sense by now, but Brittany had more desires, aching for fulfillment. Too long Natalie took Brittany for granted. For too long Brittany had to act as a second-rate assistant, a confidence booster, a cock-cleaner, a sentient toy, a towel.
“Haah! Haha! This is your true nature after all?” Brittany laughed as she looked at Natalie’s hopelessly lost ahegao face while getting fucked in both holes. They both had a cock in ass and pussy. However, their limits were clearly on different levels. “She was right about you, wasn’t she? There’s nothing more to you, is there?”
Brittany pushed away from Natalie just enough to create some space between their sticky bodies. Feeling the subtle push, Beatrice seamlessly accommodated the wishes of her new minion and took a step back. Cum gushed down through the created opening between the two girl’s thighs. Brittany grabbed Natalie by her hair and pushed her down toward their cocks.
“Remember how you had me clean up the cocks of your fucks so that you could score more points by giving them a girl to abuse?” Brittany shouted as she pushed Natalie down on her cock. “How you had them pee in my mouth as my reward? Then another night as punishment! Whatever worked to get your friends up for another round! Remember how you masturbated while laughing at how desperate I was for validation!?”
Brittany drove Natalie’s head up and down to the sound of gurgling gagging while unleashing all the pent-up frustrations she never even realized she had. When Brittany finally brought Natalie for a response, all that Brittany saw was a high-on-pleasure, stupidly grinning, cross-eyed cum-slut that used her free hands to jerk herself off for even more pleasure with eyes rolled so far back that the irises were barely visible.
“This is the limit to your ambition, isn’t it?” Brittany asked with disgust. “To think I used to look up to you! To think I used to wish to be you! You don’t even have enough brain cells in that cum-addled brain of yours to beg for forgiveness!!!”
All the berating seemed to only arouse Natalie further. The brunette just moaned, giggled, and murmured something incomprehensibly while throbbing, dark-purple girl-cock continued to slowly ooze cum out of it.
“Mhrrr-huaaah-Mhhhuuu… Mhooaaar~” Natalie finally managed to force out a single, barely-comprehensible word. The only begging the brunette did was for more of the pleasure that she was hopelessly addicted to.
“How dare you!!” Brittany screamed and pushed Natalie’s head down on the brunette’s cock. Natalie’s cock was so erect and she got so hot and flexible that even a little force from Brittany allowed for Natalie’s cock to enter the girl’s sloppy mouth.
Natalie greedily sucked herself off while each thrust from Bob’s two cocks drove Natalie’s cock up and down, in and out of the brunette’s drooling mouth. Whenever her cock got out of reach of her lips, Natalie wagged her tongue feverishly, desperate for a taste of herself, desperate to get her own cock back into her comforting mouth, jerking herself to shoot another load into her mouth as soon as possible, even as they reduced to weak spurts.
“You’d probably be satisfied with just sitting in the corner and sucking yourself off for the rest of your life!” Brittany berated her friend more and more. “You don’t deserve any better! You certainly don’t deserve to hog those wonderful cocks all to yourself if you aren’t even capable of appreciating them!”
Bob couldn’t agree more. The high of finally fucking a tight nubile slut started to wear off after filling her holes several times in a row. The girl was clearly content with just hanging there and getting railed until she passed out. But Bob still wanted more. While he still had the chance. While he had his cocks. And the passionate blonde stole his attention.
Bob lifted Natalie off his cock with a ‘plop’ sound and put the cum-drenched girl in the corner to continue playing with herself, which she did. There was not a single square inch of flesh to grab Natalie by that was not sticky with a coat of sweat and cum, so Bob wiped his hands against muscular, naked thighs while he moved toward Brittany, the girl that eyed him with hunger in her eyes while moving her hips to the rhythm of Beatrice’s thrusts, arching her back and licking her fingers clean.