Page 44 of His Vengeful Tradwife

Why the fuck were these doors so strong? I began to pound on them, but Tallulah's low, sexy voice came floating over to me.

"Turn the music up, Obonye."

And he did, turning up the throbbing, heavy beats until they drowned out my desperate pounding.

But it wasn't loud enough for me to miss hearing them begging to be the first one to go down on her, and they were so eager she collapsed in a fit of laughter to the bed underneath all of them, their hungry cocks erect and throbbing.

Lars was the lucky fucking one to end up between her legs, and he shoved the others aside and settled between her creamy thighs, slowly drawing her little thong down her silky skin with his teeth as I wrestled feverishly with the ties that bound me.

I could feel them burning my wrists, but the ropes were getting looser.

The men all groaned in unison.

"Beautiful girl"

"That's the prettiest damn pussy I've ever seen"

"Hurry up, I know I can make her come harder than you can"

Fuck!

Lars bent down between her thighs, gently spreading them wider as he worshipfully laid a trail of kisses up her leg, all the way from her tiny beautiful toes up to fuckingparadise.

Fuck, every inch of her creamy glorious skin wasmineby rights! And would have been mine by rights if I hadn't driven her away like this.

My head twisted feverishly as I tried to work the gag free.

She was lying on Moseki's lap as he stroked her beautiful long hair, his hands massaging her shoulders and throat, leaning forward to kiss her lips.

Hans was bending over her breasts, worshiping each one, his tongue first circling one pert little nipple and then the other.

Lars bent to her pussy and I saw her head fall back onto Moseki's lap as the other man began to lick her little clit. Her hips arched into the air with her pleasure.

Goddamn it

I knew exactly the taste, the feel of her, the way her silken heat would pump out around my face, her hand tangle in my hair.

When Lars slipped a finger inside her wet heat I thought I would have a fucking aneurysm and die in a rage on the floor, especially when I saw the lines of sweat on her chest, the way her plush lips tightened as her orgasm approached.

Then Obonye moved. Lifting her ass up gently, he raised one of her legs in the air and I saw him draw his finger through her slick pussy and begin to circle her pretty little asshole with his big finger.

Fuckinghell.

My wrist binding finally gave way and I started to yank at the lock on the closet door.

Tallulah whimpered as Obonye began to press his big finger into her asshole, Lars with his face buried in her pussy, adding another finger inside, Hans licking a feverish trail across her breasts, Moseki cradling her face, their tongues tangling together.

"Yes," she moaned as Obonye buried his finger up to the knuckle. "Oh god, I'm coming!"

The men groaned in unison.

Yes, baby girl

Oh I get her next

Come on Tallulah, come on my face

I'm going to come in my pants

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