Breathless with anticipation, the Captain gazed down at smooth white flesh almost smothered in c***s. What a beautifully perverse delight it was! She was veritably buried in rampant phalluses—thick c***s and slender c***s, long ones, short ones, organs of all size and variety, all darkened with pounding blood, all aching to use the tender white thing beneath them. He looked again into her flushed face, and saw the girl’s secret desires burning there. His mind reeled. How she must crave the f*****g!
“Slowly, gentlemen,” reminded Gallance softly, “slowly, not yet…” He caught the Captain’s eye and nodded meaningfully toward the girl’s smirking red lips. “She has one more orifice left, sir.”
The Captain’s c**k stood straight out, wildly hungry again. He had not been ready so soon like that i
