Judy had taken R.O.D. to bed with her and Cunt. She released him and saw his acronym for the first time. Cunt was going to be one sore pussy when the night was over. By her estimation it was close to a foot of 2 1/2" thick meat. That wasn't going into any of Judy's holes, but she was going to enjoy Susan trying to occupy that whole thing in all three of hers.
"Cunt, you will take a load from that weapon in each of your three holes. I expect it to be buried in your balls when you shoot Rod. If you can't get him hard for either round 2 or three Cunt will take 50 lashes where I decide to put them. Cunt will decide the method of making you hard. The first orgasm goes wherever you would like it." Judy instructed.
"You two can start on the floor between the bed and the bathroom." Judy told them as she stripped off and grabbed a wand from the top of the dresser.
Cunt started with her mouth and when Jim was erect, she rolled to her back and shoved two fingers into her hot cunt.
"Please start slowly and let me accommodate that monster. But use my pussy first." Susan begged.
Jim got into position and rolled the older woman's knees up to the sides of her abdomen. This opened the flower of her hairless snatch. Jim could see that Cunt had spent the afternoon and evening leaking down her thighs. They were coated with dried fluids. The odor of her arousal was evident as well. Cunt held her legs in the position he put them, and he lined up the cockhead at her entrance.
Her hungry vagina pulled at his cock immediately. Cunt had never had a live cock this large inside her. Mistress's fake cock was only 8" long and 2" thick. This was thicker, warm, and already four strokes in, deeper than Mistress went. She finally felt his scrotum slap her perinium and his lower abdomen smack into her clit.
Oh, my gawd Susan was full and Mistress expected this monster, to go down her throat and up her ass. Susan lost it on that thought and began to squeeze and release the large meat rod pounding her pussy into submission. Her orgasm left him stroking a now soaking wet meat box. Jim added his fluids to the party moments later holding Susan's shoulders, he pushed his hips as close to the pussy as they would go.
Susan felt the hot ropes of spunk hitting her cervix as it shot into it. Jim collapsed against the woman's ample breasts and gave her a long deep wet tongue probing of her mouth. He pulled his mouth from hers.
"That was exquisite. Thank you." Jim stated.
Susan blushed. She had not been with a man since her divorce 10 years earlier. Her ex-husband only had a five-inch cock and did not know how to use it nearly as well as this man did. She was going to get him hard again with her mouth. Her plan was to finish him in her throat first then the ass last. She had never had anything nearly as long or thick in her throat.
Jim's goo covered cock slid from her pussy and Judy snapped a picture of it with her phone. She sent it to Susan's phone and said, "My little fat cream pie," in the caption box. The background was still in focus of a long string attaching the small opening of the cock to Susan's leaking cunt. With the large cock in frame.
Judy looked at the 7" flaccid cum covered member and began to lick her and his combined discharge from the cock. Each lick and stroke of her hand started getting some response. Jim began to moan as the glans was still sensitive, but he did not want her to stop. Three days ago, he had his first orgasms in a year. His new Mistress was allowing him three more tonight.
Cunt was able to get 6" of the cock into her mouth and opening of her throat. She pulled hard as the cock gained stiffness and was still unable to get the length in the remainder of the way. The tears flowing out of her eyes as she choked and gagged were running her mascara and eyeliner down her face.
"Would you like me to help?" Jim asked as the MILF gagged on his cock.
She slid back and said, "Please!"
"It will hurt but I have done it for slave sluts before. Get as deep as you can, and I will take you the rest of the way. My balls will be on your chin in no time." Jim told her.
Cunt pushed her face onto the cock until she was choking. Jim looked over to Judy.
"Mistress, she might not be able to speak for the next few days if I do this." Rod told the dominant.
Judy nodded her head yes as she pressed the wand hard into her pussy and clit. Jim put both hands at the back of Susan's head and began to push. He did not fuck her throat. He pulled her head hard until her chin rested on his scrotum.
Cunt felt the hands at the back of her head. She was already choking on the cock in her upper throat, near her tonsils. As R.O.D. pulled against the back of her head she felt her throat as the obstruction. The pressure on her upper throat increased and she heard, "Push your tongue forward."
Cunt tried to comply. As her tongue moved down the length of the shaft, she felt Jim increase the pressure. Her upper throat gave, and his cock slid down about 2 more inches. The feeling of the tearing reminded her of losing her virginity many years earlier and not nearly as delicately.
Susan did not know it, but the next blockage was her vocal cord area. Jim told her to push her tongue again and pulled against her head again. His scrotum was now pressed against the MILF's chin. The searing pain raging in her neck made cunt think he had torn something permanently. He began pulling back a couple of inches and pushing back to full depth.
Soon he was fucking her throat like a cunt. Looking down Jim could see when Susan's eyes rolled back from lack of oxygen, and he would pull out far enough to give her a breath. Mistress Judy was soon coming against her wand and Jim took this as permission for him to unload into Cunt's stomach.
Susan could feel the cock swell in her throat. She was close to panic when she felt this. She hadn't had a breath in a while. Jim watched the Cunt's eyes roll back as he was starting to unload. He decided to follow Mistress Judy's direction and let the slave pass out. She went limp as he was finishing into her lower throat.
Jim slid free of the woman's throat and helped her to the floor. Cunt gasped for air as soon as her throat was free of obstruction. Susan lay on the floor gasping and catching her air. As her consciousness returned, she figured out that the abuse had caused her cunt to leak in arousal. She hoped Mistress did not notice or Mistress would exploit this information. The air moving into her lungs now made her throat burn. She spit into her hand thinking there should be blood but there wasn't any.
The closest feeling, she could put to it was like a bad case of strep throat. She started to regain her faculties, but she now had a raging headache. The rush of the breath play had been fantastic, the aftermath was quite painful.
"Jim, get up here on the bed, I want to ride your face, while Cunt gets you ready for her asshole. Jim complied by crawling up on the bed and lay on his back. Mistress Judy straddled his face with a thick mat of hair covering an already aroused vagina. The odor of her arousal was akin to his new owner's, much different than Susan's.
His head rose off the mattress to get to the task sooner. He felt the bed move near his feet. Then he felt something cool on his flaccid cock. Then it was being stroked.
Cunt thought that if she was going to have to put it back in her throat to get him hard again, she would coat the rod in strawberry joy jelly for lubricant. He was gaining hardness just from the sliding of her hand up and down the length. The glans was still super sensitive as each time her hand bumped the flared head he squirmed and moaned into what he was eating and sucking.
Judy rolled forward, her breasts falling to his abdomen, and she added a hand to Cunt's task. Judy wanted to feel the weight and girth of the organ. It was heavy and warm to her soft fingers.
Judy whispered to Cunt. "Stick two fingers in yourself and let me see them. I know your dripping and I am going to make you pay later."
Susan blushed in the knowledge that Mistress had noticed what the breath play had done to the level of her arousal. Susan believed part of it was having the panel gag on all day that had limited her breathing as well.
"Remove your plug and climb onto that pole. Fuck it facing me." Judy demanded.
Susan complied, laying her shiny 3" plug on the comforter next to Rod's hip. Having this large of a plug made entry easier but depth was still an issue. Her colon had to stretch with each inch that she took. It did not help that Mistress was now slapping her tits and tweaking her nipples.
Then Mistress did the nefarious. Judy put the Hitachi to Cunt's clitoris and started the angry bee on high as it would go. It was held in her right hand and Judy's left was busy punishing her wife's nipples.
"Should I have Jim put thick rings in these like my daughter has her sluts? What about if I have him post that cunt shut and lock it up tight. You could be my little chaste Cunt." Judy teased.
Judy knew that the one thing her wife could not stand being orgasm denial. She had gone 10 years of marriage without a single orgasm. The church they belonged to was adamant about self-pleasure and only sex with your spouse. Her husband would roll off as soon as he got his and go to sleep.
Susan came twice onto Jim's abdomen before she was able to feel the hot slime shot into her rectum. Judy had gotten one off his face and began to grind out hers, holding Susan's tits like a handlebar squeezing tight. Shaking in the finality of it Judy relished the endorphins created by the act.
"Let's get clean in the shower then we sleep." Jim followed the women into the bathroom to help clean up his mess.
Jenn woke to a mouth between her legs. She reached down and twined her fingers in Slut's hair to guide her orgasm. The pets were leashed, hoods removed, and she upped the eggs to 25% for the two. Slut led the two out to the yard that opened to the creek.
The cool morning air flesh bumped the skin of the pets and stiffened their nipples. Jenn was showered and dressed when Slut returned.
"I want to show off my whip work today. Here is a top for you to wear." Jenn said, handing Slut a bikini top that had two three-inch-wides by four-inch-long yellow triangles on it. The remainder was strings.