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Gangbang Girl Do you want to be the star of your own porn show. The odor of sex fills the motel room. Spent condoms are littered in a waste basket next to the bed. A bottle of Astroglide rests on the nightstand alongside a clutter of half empty wine glasses, water bottles and beer cans. What testosterone doesn’t inspire, the alcohol does. Half erect cocks are absentmindedly stroked in anticipation of an open and hungry hole. In the middle of the bed, a woman on sensory overload is worshiped with bulging penises, happy hands grabbing at breasts and stroking nipples, and the occasional oral contact from a male who is not put off by the cocks that have penetrated the lips he is now kissing. The night is a war between her ability to take on all comers and the herd of males who want to penetrate her into submission. The tacit control that seems to keep the energy of raw, orgiastic sex in place can vanish at any moment. It’s important to keep it light when the intensity of orgasm is not present. A break for water or just plain air is required to tamp down the raging hardons that might otherwise get out of control. Plus, if the man has already come and it’s likely he came fast and hard the first time he entered the forbidden valley, then he will need time for renewal and dedication of his sexual energy. She of course is polyravenous. Every opening in her body cries out to be filled. Lubricant flows like jism assuring smooth passage. She wants to obliterate consciousness with the realm of excited senses. Lust is the order of the evening. No effort is made to transition from convivial conversation to acquiescent<b> intercourse. </font></b>Clothes came off almost as soon as the man horde entered the room. The moral sensibility if there was one was soon quashed with alcohol or stronger drugs. And then the games began. If a man was too rough, especially with her cliterous or asshole, he was removed and schooled in the art of pleasing woman who willingly surrender to the slut within them. On probation, he is allowed to return as long as he understands the gangbang is about her pleasure, her psycho-sexual fusion of flesh and will for the purpose of incarnating bliss. If he too finds blissful release in the act, so be it, but he is expendable, she is not. When it is over and her body aches with the reality of what she has done, she is still more virulent and vibrant than any of the tired warriors who have battled to win her attention, if not her affection. It remains for the maids in the mid-day to restore order and make the room once again presentable to the unsuspecting couples and families who will inhabit it next. |
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