387: Mouth And Womb (18++)

“AHhhhhhhh~” the king let out a deep animalistic growl that spread through the royal chamber. The muscles bulged and bulked on his skinny frame, the aura around him darkened as he penetrated his maid’s pussy with his cock through his other maid’s mouth.

“Fuuuck!” Anastasia cursed and pushed her friend’s head even more into her crotch. The double stimulation of her friend’s long, womb-caressing tongue combined with her King’s tongue was spectacular. And with the effects of her pill, she could feel every inch of her pussy as it was explored by both cock and tongue. Every cell that got pushed, stretched, and rubbed by the thick, pulsating veins of the monster cock that her King had—Anastasia felt them all. She saw them all. As if she was there. As if she was the vagina that was fucked by her friend’s tongue and her King’s cock. Anastasia shuddered from the pure pleasure, increasingly wishing for more stimulation as she caressed the rest of her gorgeous, stimulation-lacking body.

“Come here!” Serilius demanded in a low, snake-like hissing voice. And before Anastasia knew it, she was pulled toward her King and let his tongue inside her mouth.

Cock and tongue fucking Anastasia’s pussy, a hot tongue in her mouth. Even the saliva her King gifted her tasted of sex and cum. Anastasia swallowed it all while her King sucked her nipples.

Huh!? When did he—!? Anastasia felt as if she missed time. One moment she was merrily exchanging happy kisses with her King, and the next moment he was pleasuring her tits with his tongue while fingering her mouth with two fingers.

It wasn’t like Anastasia minded this, though. Her breasts craved stimulation for some time now. And sucking on her King’s fingers stimulated sucking on a cock like the way she wanted when her pussy was licked. As long as nobody knows I’m thinking of cock! Anastasia reminded herself even as she thought of swallowing cock balls deep while her tongue swirled around her King’s girthy fingers.

“Ghlr!!?” Anastasia chocked a little when her King’s fingers reached the back of her tongue and moved further down to her throat. Were they always this lo-oooooooooong!?

Anastasia’s body convulsed when Angela’s tongue pushed hard against the entrance to her womb, harder and stronger than last time! As if it grew and inch or two in length! Not just that—her King’s cock continued advancing with each thrust and was soon right up there, knocking on the entrance to her womb together with the snake like tongue that kept trying got slither inside. They both missed just a little something. Just a little more until Anastasia would cum.

And just when Anastasia thought of cumming from getting fucked into by the younger maid’s tongue and his Majesty’s cock, she felt his cocks throb and jerk. One pulse, two pulse—

Threeeeeeeeeeee♥ Anastasia merrily swallowed the hot, thick cum that her King pumped down her throat while also creaming her pussy with the same heat and consistency.

A distant thought flickered in the back of Anastasia’s confused mind when she tried to reconcile how her King could cum both into her mouth and pussy at the same time. She was sure that her King still had his hand in her mouth. Yet why did his fingers feel more like a magnificent cock than any cock she ever tasted?

Such foolish questions were blasted away into nothingness when Angela’s cum-lubricated tongue slitehred through her womb’s resistance and proceeded to make love to her womb directly, propelling Anastasia to a strong orgasm.

But as Anastasia came from her favorite womb-licking technique while swallowing a healthy dose of protein, her mind was blasted into a blank white slate when her womb’s entrance was broken through by something much thicker and stronger than a simple tongue.

Using the slight opening Angela’s tongue created, Selirius thrust his cock hard and fast through his maid’s body and pushed right up Anastasia’s womb. Anastasia’s nipple’s twitched in Selirius’s mouth to his great joy as he licked and suckled on them while fucking her womb and mouth.

There was only so much depth he could push through when choosing the vagina for an entrance, but Selirius had every intention to use the most of it. He kept thrusting harder and faster, pounding the depths of Anastasia’s womb to the point that his thrusts started lifting Anastasia’s butt off the floor.

Had Anastasia been on a sleek surface, her butt cheeks would have already made wonderful slapping sounds. Alas, Selirus was deprived of this joy due to plenty of soft cushion abundantly available and spread out on the floor for all his maids’ convenience. But it did not matter. If he would get to hear his maid’s ass bounce against the floor from his thrusts, there was no reason to leave her ass on the floor, was there?