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The sultry pounding of onerous bass reverberated by means of the older Victorian mansion, its historic partitions trembling with every heavy beat. Inside, the air was thick with lust and alcohol-induced hormones. HOT ORGY PARTY, 9 women, 6 cocks. The hashtags had been plentiful, the debauchry, palatable.
Kali, a statuesque brunette in her late thirties welcomed the brand new arrivals on the door with a kiss. Her cocktail costume plunged down the center, barely concealing her heaving bosom. One hand remained clutching the hem of her costume, able to throw her occasion hat into the ring at a second’s discover.
“Welcome to our humble abode!” Kali shouted over the din. “Hope you’re ready to party!”
Inside, the opposite company had already stripped to various levels of indecency. Bodies intertwined within the huge entryway. Men shed their pants, girls tossed apart their bras and thongs over the sparse, darkish furnishings.
A petite bottle-blonde, scarcely authorized and barely out of her coaching bra, did the splits between two males on a leather-based couch. Her pert breasts bounced with every thrust as they hammered her from each ends. She moaned, eyes rolling again in bliss.
Across the room, a plump brunette rode a dildo midway up her ass, bent over the arm of a chair. She pulled again on her bouncing tits, gasping because the silicone cock plunged any deeper.
By the bar, a statuesque black magnificence with wild dreadlocks took the throbbing cock of a person twice her age in her mouth. She pulled him deep, slurping loudly, making him moan and buck as she deftly stroked his shaft.
The scent of sweat, intercourse and fragrance clouded each room. Empty beer bottles littered the ground, crushed beneath lewd, writhing toes. Further into the mansion, previous the dirtied oval staircase, a fleshy orgy awaited. On the ornate Persian rug, three ebony-skinned beauties with ostentatious weave took turns mounting a fats, bushy cock, its proprietor having collapsed from exertion. One labored his shaft right into a darkish pussy whereas the opposite two licked her clear as she groaned.
By the hearth, a thickset man with curly ginger hair powered right into a redhead’s gaping anus. She shrieked, fingers clawing into the flesh of her personal poised ass, two toes of moist muscle stretching her extensive. In gradual circle, she arched her again and took the spankings she begged for by means of gritted tooth.
Outside on the porch, a statuesque Asian lady of startling magnificence was fucked sideways towards the railing. Her enormous, silky breasts heaved with every stroke as a person pounded her from behind. The voices of the company washing over them.
Above the soiree, on the second flooring, the guttural moans of a grunting, groaning man grew louder as he neared that sharp peak of climax above. He erupted inside the lady who arched her again and enveloped his spasming shaft in her moist vice of a vagina, feeling the new, sticky seed of his life paint her insides as he neared his triumph.
The mansion throbbed with lust, a den of the debased, indulgent and wanton. As the night time wore on, they’d take a look at themselves and one another. Young towards outdated, tight towards stretched and sore – few would stay untouched, unmoved by the new, sticky, life-giving fluid that was spilled and consumed.
More would enter, and enter, and a few would go away behind components of themselves, plugged holes and satiated libidos their solely comfort prize.
Until the wee hours of the night time, when all that remained on the garden was an overturned keg, overflowing with stale piss and barely a footprint within the grass. The occasion was over, and all of the folks turned again into civilians and stopped being animals for some time. But they’d return, with their neighbors and pals, and begin it yet again, and once more, a unending cycle that, it appeared, stored each alive and vital.
Until the following one. The orgy raged on, and the world stored fucking.