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Paiges Fetish 04 Golden Orgy

Paiges Fetish 04 Golden Orgy

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Paige smiled when Bill opened the door. "I brought a friend today. Sir, this is Emi. Emi, this is Bill. As I told you, he's my... Trainer. Emi's hoping you can help her understand her kinks, like you helped me with my piss festish."

"I see. And what kinks are those?"

Emi didn't answer.

"Well, she's only had one orgasm, and it was while I was making her clean Eric's cock, right after he fucked my ass," Paige explained.

"Curious," he acknowledged. "Do you like the flavor of Paige's ass, Emi?"

Emi shook her head. "Not at all," she answered.

Bill smiled. "Well, it's an acquired taste." He thought for a moment. "Perhaps you enjoy the submission? Being forced to do things against your will?"

"Some things," she admitted. "But mostly I like when those things are done to me, not by me."

"Then I shall do some things to you, and we'll see what we might learn."

She nodded.

"Take off your clothes and hand them to me," Bill directed both women. Emi hesitated - they were still standing at his front door. It was a secluded property, but she had seen at least one gardener on the walk from the gate.

Paige disrobed quickly and passed her loosely folded garments to Bill. Emi reluctantly undressed, revealing her small tits and thick, dark bush.

"Wait here," he told the small Asian woman. He led Paige inside and closed the door after her.

"Is she an exhibitionist?" He asked.

"I don't think so. Mostly, she seems quite shy."

"Good." He made a quick phone call. Paige could hear him instructing someone to "work near the front door, but ignore the girl."

Bill asked her many more questions about Emi while they shared a pitcher of ice water. As they talked, he opened a laptop and displayed a video feed from the front door. Emi had her hands covering her bush and breasts, watching a man gardening nearby.

"Before we get started today, I have a little present for you." Bill opened a refrigerator (he had several throughout his house) and took a popsicle out of the freezer.

"Thank you, Sir. It is warm out there." Paige accepted the frozen treat.

"I think you'll like this one, it's homemade," Bill explained.

Paige slipped the tip into her mouth and tasted it. She smiled. "Oh. That's not lemon or pineapple."

"No," he smirked.

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Paige kept her eyes on Bill while she slowly pushed the popsicle into her mouth until only the stick could be seen. She'd never tasted frozen piss before but she loved it. She thrust it in and out a few times before pulling it out and licking it. "It's delicious," she told him.

Bill reached over and took it from her. "I'm glad you like it. But it's not just for your greedy little mouth. Get on your back and roll your legs up. I want access to all your holes," he instructed.

Paige's pussy began to tingle with anticipation. She pulled her knees up next to her head as if she were about to do a backward somersault. She could almost see her own asshole.

Bill slid the ice between her labia. The cold against her clit was a painful pleasure. He slowly pushed it deep into her cunt while they both watched. She felt her first orgasm fast approaching. Paige's pussy had been pissed in many times, but she had never been fucked

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piss before. She was moaning with pleasure.

Just before the pain of the cold surpassed the pleasure of the piss-fuck, Bill forced the frozen shaft into her asshole. Though he had thrust slowly into her cunt, he pushed hard and fast into her ass. Paige gasped as she climaxed, her muscles spasmed with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Again, just before the cold became too intense, he switched - this time into her mouth. The next ten minutes were a blur. Bill went from one erogenous zone to another: cunt, ass, mouth, clit, nipples, neck, underarms, and others. She never knew which was next, except he always followed her ass with her mouth. She lost count of how many times she had climaxed before the treat melted away. She was a quivering mess.

"I think your friend must be getting thirsty by now." He handed Paige a half-gallon jug of water. "Give this to her, then tell her she's allowed to join us when she finishes it."

Paige smiled and carried the jug to Emi, along with Bill's instructions.

She returned to find out Bill wasn't alone. He was talking with a tall, handsome Black man, but Paige didn't know who he was. She paused at the door, but Bill waved her in.

"This is Wally. You probably don't recognize him, but you've met before."

She extended her hand. "Oh? Sorry, I don't recall..."

He shook her hand. "Maybe you'll recognize this," he offered, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his big cock.

Her jaw dropped. She did indeed recognize his cock - and his voice - from the glory hole Bill had arranged for her.

Bill explained. "I asked Wally to help me out today. Something I wanted to try with you. But to get him to agree, I had to promise him you'd blow him again."

"Oh. Yeah, sure," she agreed, willing if not eager. She knelt before him and opened her mouth.

Wally didn't waste any time. He guided his cock between her lips. Even soft, it was big - bigger than most hard cocks she had seen, and so thick! And she knew how big it was going to get.

When Wally grabbed her head, she realized this wasn't going to be like the glory hole. There was no barrier to protect her here. Her mouth felt full already, and she had barely managed to fit him halfway in.

She tried to relax her throat and managed to engulf another few inches before gagging. He didn't stop. He was getting hard now, and it was easier for him to thrust. Somehow - mostly because he was forcing her - she managed to fully deepthroat him.

"Damn she's a good little cocksucker," he praised while Bill enjoyed the view. Paige didn't know how long this went on, but he was still face-fucking her when Emi came in with her empty jug. She was naked.

Bill waved her over. "Help your friend out," he ordered her. "You can start by sucking his balls."

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Wally removed his pants to make it easier for her. He had the Asian woman kneel between his legs. Emi's small head was dwarfed by his shaft and heavy, hairy ballsack. She wasn't even able to fit one of his egg-sized balls into her mouth, but she licked the sweat from them as Wally pulled Paige's head back and forth, treating her like a fleshlight.

Bill grabbed Emi's hair and pulled her back. "If you're not going to suck his balls like I told you, then you can lick his ass instead."

Emi spread Wally's cheeks apart, but then hesitated. "You can always walk home if you want, but you won't be taking your clothes," Bill threatened.

She acquiesced. Leaning forward, she began to lick across his dark asshole. "Get that tongue in his ass, or I'll let him fuck you next. And I don't mean your little cunt." He pushed her head forward, pressing her face into Wally's butt.

Paige was shocked. Bill had often been dominant with her, but not like this. He was treating Emi like a bad dog. She wanted to say something, but she could barely breathe, let alone speak.

Emi could barely breathe either. Her nose was buried in his crack, and her tongue was an inch deep in his tight asshole. She didn't like the taste or the smell, but there was nothing she could do about either.

Whatever Emi was doing seemed to have an effect; Wally stopped jerking her head back and forth. Paige could feel his cock throbbing as his cum spurted out. She swallowed some, but there was far too much. It was forced into her nasal passage, running out of her nose like white snot.

Wally groaned as he stepped away from the women. "I needed that." He wiped his wet cock on Emi's face. He was softening, but it was still the biggest cock Emi had ever seen. Her hand was between her legs, rubbing her pussy.

She looked at Bill. "Please... I need to use your bathroom."

"Not yet," he answered. "Paige is a mess; clean her up. With your tongue," he added.

He wasn't wrong. Paige's hair was dishevled, her face was covered in saliva, and cum was still dripping out of her nose. Emi nodded and shifted forward, straddling Paige's thigh. She licked her face like a cat, even pushing the tip of her tongue into both of her leaking nostrils.

Bill watched as she finished. "You missed a spot," he told her. Emi glanced at Paige's face, and then up at Bill. Before she could ask him where, he spit on Paige, landing a glob right between her eyes. Emi's pussy tingled as she licked it up the spittle. Paige could feel how wet Emi was as the young woman rocked her hips, rubbing her thick bush against Paige's thigh.

"Now for the main event. Are you ready, Wally?" The big man nodded and smiled. He was sitting on a couch, stroking his hard-again cock as he watched Emi licking Paige. Bill offered his hand to Paige, helping her stand. He led her over to Wally and lifted her, lowering her slowly onto the big black shaft.

He turned and beckoned Emi to come over. He helped her up onto the couch and had her sit on the back with her legs spread. With his hand on the back of Paige's neck, he guided her head down between Emi's legs. "Open your mouth, Paige". And then to Emi: "Hold her there."

With Paige leaning forward, her bottom protruded enticingly. "Spread your cheeks for me," Bill told her. She reached back and did as he asked, exposing her asshole. He spat again, this time between her cheeks. Using his thumb, he smeared it around her tight hole.

With Wally's thick shaft filling her cunt, Bill had to push hard to get his cock into asshole. Paige had never felt so full. She groaned as he entered her, but her cry was muffled by Emi's mound.

"I really need to pee," Emi begged. "I don't think I can hold it much longer."

"I know," Bill responded. "Go ahead."

Emi moaned as she relaxed her muscles, releasing a stream of pee into Paige's waiting mouth.

Bill and Wally were ready; they had both been drinking all morning. Together, they both began to pee, emptying their bladders into the restrained woman.

Paige felt the hot piss flowing into her all of her holes, filling her. Her fetish overwhelmed her; she exploded with the most intense wave of orgasms she had ever experienced. Her muscles quivered uncontrollably. Still, the men didn't stop. Piss filled her mouth, her cunt, and her ass, pouring out of each.

She gasped in ecstasy, her head tossed back even as Emi tried to hold her down. Emi's stream sprayed into Paige's face, drenching her, running down her breasts.

At last, they finished. Paige collapsed against Wally. Bill withdrew from her ass, and pulled Emi down onto her knees. "Suck it," he ordered. She took his slick cock into her small mouth, doing her best to suck and lick it clean.

He pushed Emi down onto her back, then lifted Paige off Bill's cock, and lowered her over Emi's face. Piss squirted out of Paige's ass into Emi's mouth, as another stream flowed from her cunt onto Emi's face. Emi's expression was one of disgust, but her hand, rubbing between her legs, told a different story.

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