Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
“Open up,” I told the cum receptacle strapped down to my coffee table. The cum covered slut stuck its tongue out just before the hot ropes of jizz spewed from my thick shecock. I stroked till the last drops dribbled free, then slapped my cock head on its tongue. “Suck me clean.” The order was swiftly obeyed. I looked down at the little faggot who’d come crawling to me, begging to be used as a cum rag.
I don’t think they’d planned to be used by so many people, but every good orgy needs a cum receptacle. The slut had definitely gotten what he asked for. His naked body was glazed from face to feet. With his arms tied down by his sides and his knees braced to his elbows so everyone could see how much he loved being covered in cum.
Cum Receptacle
His little pencil dick bobbed between his open legs, it was nearly purple with need, but no one would touch it. Instead, we took turns fucking his mouth or stuffing cum deep in his asshole. All while he begged for more and more. He was so sticky in spunk that I was grateful I’d laid the clear tarp down under the table before we began.
My balls now empty for the third time tonight, I stepped back to sit on the couch and watch my friends continue to use the slippery little cum receptacle. I gazed at my watch. We’d already been using the cum rag for three hours; when would he beg for it to stop.
Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
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