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Maggie couldn’t look at the coin; the excitement of the moment had built her up so much that she felt like she was walking on air. Below her, she could feel the girl’s body tremble and she knew that Annabelle was experiencing the same feeling of elation that sent her own body tingling. Maggie looked to her left, at the full length mirror that adorned the wall opposite of the entry to the room, she could see that the girl’s eyes were tightly closed, the Master Chiefs cock standing proudly against her cheek as she anticipated the determination of which one of her sweet holes was going to be used.
Annabelle felt her stomach drop when the Master Chief whispered the word that resolved the decision of whether it was to be her pussy or her ass that the gorgeous Marine violated. As his whispered word reached her ears, she let out the breath she had been holding in. She could feel her pussy, though still sore from the Gunny’s fist, begin to lubricate again as she realized that the coin had given her exactly what she had wanted. She opened her eyes and saw, reflected in the mirror the auburn haired beauties eyes reflected back at her, watching the desire she saw reflected in her own eyes.
Maggie turned away from the mirror, breaking the eye contact with the Lieutenant. She bent over, her lips pressed against the small of the girls back, her fingers teasing up and down the Lieutenant’s inner thighs. Pressing her cheek against the girl’s back she returned her gaze to the girl’s eyes, which were watching her intently, and mouthed the words. “Suck him.” The girl hesitated, obviously not wanting to break the intimate moment they were sharing. Again she mouthed the words, “Suck his cock”. The girl turned away from the mirror, the Master Chiefs cock sliding across her cheek and took his phallus in her mouth engulfing his shaft.
Annabelle gently sucked in on the head of the Master Chiefs cock, letting it throb against her tongue. Behind her she felt the Gunny’s tongue press against her asshole, rimming her hole, using her spit to lubricate it. She moaned lightly, and pressed her mouth further down the Master Chief’s shaft. She raised her eyes, meeting the Master Chiefs and sighted in contentment as she saw the look of satisfaction on his face. She felt her body tremble as she felt the Gunny’s tongue probe her asshole, teasing the sensitive nerve endings of her anus, preparing it for the assault she knew the woman was planning.
Maggie straightened up, the musky flavor of the girl still on her tongue. Looking towards the Master Chief she saw that his attention was drawn to the girl, on her hands and knees, her red coiffed head bobbing up and down. Glancing in the mirror she could see the girl’s profile and momentarily was distracted by the view of the Master Chiefs cock disappearing and reappearing in the girl’s mouth. Maggie took a deep breath, the idea of fucking the little slut was making her dizzy. She looked down again, her eye drawn to the pucker little star nestled between the girls cheeks. Drawing a glob of spit, she slowly let a long silver spring extend from her mouth to the girl’s entrance. Breaking the strand she moved forward, the plastic cock teasing the girl’s inner thigh as she guided it up and over the Lieutenant’s firm buttocks; grabbing the black phallus she positioned the thick head against the girl’s asshole.
Annabelle’s body stiffened and she felt the head of the Master Chiefs cock bump against the back of her throat as she felt the Gunny’s cock slowly enter her asshole and stop, letting her adjust to the width of the phallus. The wave of sensation that coursed through her body made her moan loudly though to her ears the sound was muffled by the Master Chiefs cock. She resisted the urge to push back, to impale her ass on the long thick rubber cylinder that was now inching its way into her ass. In her head she heard herself begin to beg, beg for the Gunny to fuck her, but the words were intelligible, silenced by the cock in her mouth.
Maggie found herself, looking down as the black cock that she wore slowly slid into the girl’s asshole. She adjusted herself, feeling a strange bump against her own sex as she continued to slide the dildo into the girl. As soon as she felt the cock bottom out in the girl’s sweet ass, she stopped, letting Annabelle experience the fullness. Below her she heard the girl’s muffled whimper, sounding as if she was chanting around the Master Chiefs cock. Again she glanced at the mirror, and saw the girl was focused on the Master Chief. She slowly began to pull out, still watching the girl orally pleasuring their man. When she was about two thirds of the way out, she paused, waiting until the girl took the Master Chief deep in her throat.
Annabelle felt the rubber cock slowly slide out of her asshole, and again she fought the instinct to push back and fill her own ass with the dildo. A wave of absolute wantonness coursed through her, and she pushed her mouth further down the Master Chief’s cock, past her perceived limit. Globules of spit ran down his shaft as she forced herself to take his entire length. She felt the Gunny pause, the tip of the dildo still in her, then she was pushed forward, the intense pain from the woman’s thrust causing her to scream around the Master Chiefs cock; behind her she heard a gasp emanate from Maggie.
Maggie’s eyes instantly locked on the Master Chiefs as she felt the knobbed cylinder spring from the base of the dildo and push between her labia, parting her slick lips. On his face was a smile of amusement and she understood what he meant about the surprise. She also understood that any pleasure she would receive from the device would be from her own thrusts. She leaned forward, the bumps now caressing her clit; the change in the direction of her thrusts also changed the angle of entry into the girl’s ass and she heard a muffled grunt from the Lieutenant as she continued to fuck her.
Annabelle couldn’t keep her mouth on the Master Chief’s cock any longer. Trying to maintain her balance as the Gunny fucked her, she grasped his shaft, still slick from her mouth. Her eyes were fixed on his face, but he was now totally focused on the Gunnery Sergeant. She saw something in his eyes, a sense of pride in the other woman. At that moment she realized that she was their plaything, not just his and not just Maggie’s, but theirs combined. Her emotions to the thought fought against each other, on one side she was the center of attention to both of them, but on the other, she wouldn’t have what the two of them seemed to share between them.
Maggie saw, reflected in the mirror that the girl was no longer orally servicing the Master Chief. Instead, she was slowly jerking him off, her hand diminutive around the Master Chief’s girth. She continued to thrust in and out of the young woman, pleased by the grunts and moans from the girl as she reamed the girl’s bottom. However, the stimulation against her clit provided by the other end of the toy had her teetering on the edge of pleasure. Almost as suddenly as she had started fucking the girl, she stopped, the black cock buried completely in the girl’s bottom, it’s color contrasting against the white cheeks of her buttocks.
Maggie pulled back, slowly, the girl was moaning, whether in pleasure or pain, at this point Maggie didn’t care. As the tip of the black phallus escaped the girls gripping asshole, her bottom remained splayed open. Maggie spit into the Annabelle’s gapping asshole, then pushed the girl to the side with a fierce, “Move your ass, slut.”
As Annabelle complied, sliding to the side of the Master Chief, her hand still firmly gripping his cock, her thumbnail running circles across the purple head, Maggie slid forward. Pushing the Lieutenants hand away from the Master Chief’s cock she took it in her own hand and raising one leg up, slid the tip between her labia. Slowly she slid down on the Master Chief, his cock filling her cunt. The dildo still bounced obscenely, the short knobbed end rubbing against her. As she bottomed out, O’Halerin’s cock completely embedded in her wet cunt, she turned to their little toy and said, “Why don’t you use your mouth on us both.”
Annabelle felt her stomach drop when the Master Chief whispered the word that resolved the decision of whether it was to be her pussy or her ass that the gorgeous Marine violated. As his whispered word reached her ears, she let out the breath she had been holding in. She could feel her pussy, though still sore from the Gunny’s fist, begin to lubricate again as she realized that the coin had given her exactly what she had wanted. She opened her eyes and saw, reflected in the mirror the auburn haired beauties eyes reflected back at her, watching the desire she saw reflected in her own eyes.
Maggie turned away from the mirror, breaking the eye contact with the Lieutenant. She bent over, her lips pressed against the small of the girls back, her fingers teasing up and down the Lieutenant’s inner thighs. Pressing her cheek against the girl’s back she returned her gaze to the girl’s eyes, which were watching her intently, and mouthed the words. “Suck him.” The girl hesitated, obviously not wanting to break the intimate moment they were sharing. Again she mouthed the words, “Suck his cock”. The girl turned away from the mirror, the Master Chiefs cock sliding across her cheek and took his phallus in her mouth engulfing his shaft.
Annabelle gently sucked in on the head of the Master Chiefs cock, letting it throb against her tongue. Behind her she felt the Gunny’s tongue press against her asshole, rimming her hole, using her spit to lubricate it. She moaned lightly, and pressed her mouth further down the Master Chief’s shaft. She raised her eyes, meeting the Master Chiefs and sighted in contentment as she saw the look of satisfaction on his face. She felt her body tremble as she felt the Gunny’s tongue probe her asshole, teasing the sensitive nerve endings of her anus, preparing it for the assault she knew the woman was planning.
Maggie straightened up, the musky flavor of the girl still on her tongue. Looking towards the Master Chief she saw that his attention was drawn to the girl, on her hands and knees, her red coiffed head bobbing up and down. Glancing in the mirror she could see the girl’s profile and momentarily was distracted by the view of the Master Chiefs cock disappearing and reappearing in the girl’s mouth. Maggie took a deep breath, the idea of fucking the little slut was making her dizzy. She looked down again, her eye drawn to the pucker little star nestled between the girls cheeks. Drawing a glob of spit, she slowly let a long silver spring extend from her mouth to the girl’s entrance. Breaking the strand she moved forward, the plastic cock teasing the girl’s inner thigh as she guided it up and over the Lieutenant’s firm buttocks; grabbing the black phallus she positioned the thick head against the girl’s asshole.
Annabelle’s body stiffened and she felt the head of the Master Chiefs cock bump against the back of her throat as she felt the Gunny’s cock slowly enter her asshole and stop, letting her adjust to the width of the phallus. The wave of sensation that coursed through her body made her moan loudly though to her ears the sound was muffled by the Master Chiefs cock. She resisted the urge to push back, to impale her ass on the long thick rubber cylinder that was now inching its way into her ass. In her head she heard herself begin to beg, beg for the Gunny to fuck her, but the words were intelligible, silenced by the cock in her mouth.
Maggie found herself, looking down as the black cock that she wore slowly slid into the girl’s asshole. She adjusted herself, feeling a strange bump against her own sex as she continued to slide the dildo into the girl. As soon as she felt the cock bottom out in the girl’s sweet ass, she stopped, letting Annabelle experience the fullness. Below her she heard the girl’s muffled whimper, sounding as if she was chanting around the Master Chiefs cock. Again she glanced at the mirror, and saw the girl was focused on the Master Chief. She slowly began to pull out, still watching the girl orally pleasuring their man. When she was about two thirds of the way out, she paused, waiting until the girl took the Master Chief deep in her throat.
Annabelle felt the rubber cock slowly slide out of her asshole, and again she fought the instinct to push back and fill her own ass with the dildo. A wave of absolute wantonness coursed through her, and she pushed her mouth further down the Master Chief’s cock, past her perceived limit. Globules of spit ran down his shaft as she forced herself to take his entire length. She felt the Gunny pause, the tip of the dildo still in her, then she was pushed forward, the intense pain from the woman’s thrust causing her to scream around the Master Chiefs cock; behind her she heard a gasp emanate from Maggie.
Maggie’s eyes instantly locked on the Master Chiefs as she felt the knobbed cylinder spring from the base of the dildo and push between her labia, parting her slick lips. On his face was a smile of amusement and she understood what he meant about the surprise. She also understood that any pleasure she would receive from the device would be from her own thrusts. She leaned forward, the bumps now caressing her clit; the change in the direction of her thrusts also changed the angle of entry into the girl’s ass and she heard a muffled grunt from the Lieutenant as she continued to fuck her.
Annabelle couldn’t keep her mouth on the Master Chief’s cock any longer. Trying to maintain her balance as the Gunny fucked her, she grasped his shaft, still slick from her mouth. Her eyes were fixed on his face, but he was now totally focused on the Gunnery Sergeant. She saw something in his eyes, a sense of pride in the other woman. At that moment she realized that she was their plaything, not just his and not just Maggie’s, but theirs combined. Her emotions to the thought fought against each other, on one side she was the center of attention to both of them, but on the other, she wouldn’t have what the two of them seemed to share between them.
Maggie saw, reflected in the mirror that the girl was no longer orally servicing the Master Chief. Instead, she was slowly jerking him off, her hand diminutive around the Master Chief’s girth. She continued to thrust in and out of the young woman, pleased by the grunts and moans from the girl as she reamed the girl’s bottom. However, the stimulation against her clit provided by the other end of the toy had her teetering on the edge of pleasure. Almost as suddenly as she had started fucking the girl, she stopped, the black cock buried completely in the girl’s bottom, it’s color contrasting against the white cheeks of her buttocks.
Maggie pulled back, slowly, the girl was moaning, whether in pleasure or pain, at this point Maggie didn’t care. As the tip of the black phallus escaped the girls gripping asshole, her bottom remained splayed open. Maggie spit into the Annabelle’s gapping asshole, then pushed the girl to the side with a fierce, “Move your ass, slut.”
As Annabelle complied, sliding to the side of the Master Chief, her hand still firmly gripping his cock, her thumbnail running circles across the purple head, Maggie slid forward. Pushing the Lieutenants hand away from the Master Chief’s cock she took it in her own hand and raising one leg up, slid the tip between her labia. Slowly she slid down on the Master Chief, his cock filling her cunt. The dildo still bounced obscenely, the short knobbed end rubbing against her. As she bottomed out, O’Halerin’s cock completely embedded in her wet cunt, she turned to their little toy and said, “Why don’t you use your mouth on us both.”