Brooke had received the call that Jamie had successfully managed to outfuck Lana and had handcuffed her in her own cabin. The brunette could not lie. She was impressed. Perhaps there was a future for the ginger after all in the world of nymphomania. Brooke knocked on the cabin door and it was quickly opened, revealing a naked Jamie on the other side. Brooke’s attention was quickly occupied by the still unconscious Lana handcuffed to her own closet door.
“Well, color me impressed.” Brooke said. “Did she put up much of a fight?”
“Nothing I couldn’t handle.” Jamie boasted.
“Well, a deal’s a deal.” Brooke said. “I am a bit embarrassed at having to ask for help though. No offense but a bounty hunter is supposed to be a lone wolf. At least that’s the way my ancestor did it.”
“Oh?” Jamie asked as Brooke came into the cabin and Jamie closed the door behind her. “You never told me about this.”
“Well, I did some digging into my family tree while you were gone.” Brooke explained as she sat down on Lana’s bed. “My great-great-great-great Grandmother was Bethany MacTavish.”
“Really?” Jamie asked. “The famous female bounty hunter from the Old West?”
“The one and only.” Brooke said proudly. “She hunted men too but she was mainly known for hunting other women.”
“I heard rumors about her methods too.” Jamie said. “Apparently, she would only ever bring in women alive but men alive or dead and the women she brought in were always coated with sweat and exhausted but didn’t have a scratch on them.”
“You see where I get my passions from?” Brooke asked jokingly. “She did end up marrying one of her male bounty targets and that’s where her last name and my bloodline came from.”
“How romantic.” Jamie said. “She was apparently a hot brunette too.”
“I got everything I love about myself from her.” Brooke said proudly. “You look like you’ve got something on your mind, Red. Spill it.”
“Do you really think I look like Sabrina?” Jamie asked curiously.
“When was the last time you looked in a mirror?” Brooke asked rhetorically. “You even sound the same. I doubt even Jasmine could tell you and her apart.”
“Fuck…” Jamie cursed dejectedly.
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, babe.” Brooke said. “Sabrina’s hot.”
“Yeah but she’s a goddamn bitch.” Jamie argued.
“Well, you’re not…Except in the sack.” Brooke teased.
“Oh, we all take pride in being bitches in that department.” Jamie said. “But who’s better? Me or her?”
“I wouldn’t know. I never fucked Sabrina.” Brooke answered.
“Perhaps you should rectify that some day.” Jamie said.
“I don’t exactly have the option right now.” Brooke argued. “But if given the chance, I’d fuck every girl in 732…”
Suddenly, the two heard moaning from the other side of the room and looked over to see their naked, raven prisoner finally beginning to wake up.
“Welcome back to the land of the living, sleeping beauty.” Brooke teased.
Lana rubbed her eyes with her free hand and they immediately went wide upon seeing Brooke.
“You fucking cxnt!” Lana cursed. “Can’t fight your own battles, so you send your little lackey to fuck me instead, do you?!”
“Oh, I’ll be fucking you plenty.” Brooke vowed. “Once you’re behind bars and I get my money, I’ll pay you a conjugal visit and we’ll settle once and for all who the better woman is.”
“Why not uncuff me and settle it right here and now?” Lana asked challengingly. “Unless you’re too chickenshit.”
“Do we look stupid?” Jamie asked rhetorically. “We’re not about to let you bolt on us, Clouded Leopard.”
“But we will happily take advantage of your current predicament.” Brooke said seductively as she began to strip out of her clothes.
The brunette bombshell’s bombastic breasts bounced out of her bra and jiggled around, giving the other two nymphos a nice show.
“Shall we give our prisoner a little going away present, Jamie?” Brooke asked sensually.
“Oh, yes. We owe her that much for the great fights she’s given both of us.” Jamie agreed.
The two hellcats then pranced towards their prey in a manner that was as intimidating as it was seductive. Lana showed defiance on her lovely face as Brooke crawled towards her on her right side and Jamie on her left.
“Do your worst.” The British beauty dared.
“With pleasure.” Jamie said.
“Ours and especially yours.” Brooke added.
The brunette then proceeded to grab her rival by her jaw and yank her face in her direction before sticking her long tongue out and running it along Lana’s jawline, making her wince one eye shut. Brooke then began licking at Lana’s lips before the black haired hottie opened her mouth and allowed her enemy’s tongue to invade. Lana sucked hard on Brooke’s tongue before Brooke sealed her lips with her own, raping Lana’s mouth. Meanwhile, Jamie was suckling on Lana’s succulent G cupped nipples. Lana felt a mild tickling sensation as she felt Jamie’s moist lips kiss her areola.
“Mmmmmm…” Lana moaned into Brooke’s mouth.
She then buried her free hand deeply into Brooke’s long, thick brown hair, feeling her fingers dig into her rival’s silky tresses. She did not pull, however, as she wanted this make out session to go on for at least a little while longer. Jamie then reached up and cupped Lana’s right breast with her hand, squeezing and kneading her tit while also tweaking and teasing her sharpened nipple.
“Fuck!” Lana cursed as she was forced to break her soul and tongue sucking kiss with Brooke.
“Why are you smug sluts so afraid of me running?” Lana asked. “Do you have that little confidence in your ability to keep me under control?”
“She’s baiting us.” Jamie said.
“Yeah…and it’s working…” Brooke added. “It’s just not as fun when the other bitch’s movements are restricted to this degree.”
“Yeah….” Jamie agreed.
“I know you both want to uncuff me. Just hurry up and do it!” Lana ordered. “My arm’s falling asleep!”
“Shut it.” Brooke ordered.
Jamie got out her keys as Brooke held Lana down to make sure that she wasn’t going to try and escape. Jamie then unlocked her cuffs as Lana immediately rubbed her aching wrist. Before she had any time to react though, Jamie and Brooke were on top of her yet again. They forcibly engaged her in a heated, passionate and intense threeway tongue kiss while reaching down and prying her legs open before jamming their fingers deep inside of the raven’s engorged womanhood.
“Mmmmmm!!!” Lana yelped into the kiss.
The mix of humiliation and domination made the British babe blush as she was finger fucked. She felt Brooke press her thumb up against her pulsating, pink pleasure bud while her other fingers explored her middle folds. Meanwhile, Jamie’s fingers were violating Lana’s lower folds, all the while orally dominating her mouth with their dual oral assault. It was all just beyond overwhelming.
However, Lana used her ability to now freely move as she pleased to her advantage. She reached out and dug her fingers deeply into Brooke’s brown hair and Jamie’s orange hair before forcibly yanking them out of the tongue fight.
“If you two whores wanna fuck me, I’m gonna make you work for every last second of it.” Lana declared. “The Clouded Leopard doesn’t go quietly.”
“And what true nympho worth the pussy she’s been blessed with would ever want it the easy way?” Jamie asked rhetorically.
“Truer words were never said.” Brooke agreed. “Pull the bitch up. I’ve got an idea.”
Jamie did as she was instructed and pulled Lana up. The black haired bombshell had a defiant but curious expression on her pretty face. Brooke signaled for the ginger to bring their shared prey onto the bed and lay her down on her back. Jamie once again followed orders. Lana was laid on the bed, spread eagle. Brooke then whispered in Jamie’s ear as the redhead’s eyes went wide.
“Oh, you degenerate slut.” Jamie said, impressed.
“You say the nicest things.” Brooke joked. “Now let’s do it.”
“What are you pathetic cxnts up to?” Lana asked.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Jamie asked teasingly.
The brunette and the ginger slowly and sensually approached the bed from either side. Lana was beginning to get nervous but she showed no weakness. Jamie got onto the king sized bed first, crawling like a cat before getting onto her back and then slipping herself fully underneath Lana in the opposite direction of her. Something of a reverse 69 until her face was directly in front of Lana’s twat.
“What the fu-…” Before Lana could finish her sentence, Brooke had made her move.
The sadistic bounty hunter laid her crotch directly on top of Lana’s face, facing the opposite direction of the wall, so that she and Jamie could see each other.
“Shut up and get to licking!” Brooke ordered. “Both of you!”
Lana gripped Brooke’s big, bubbly ass cheeks and got to work, jamming her tongue straight up Brooke’s womanly folds. Jamie quickly joined in, slithering her own tongue alongside Lana’s pudenda.
“Mmmmmm!!!” Lana yelped, muffled by Brooke’s cxnt.
“Don’t talk with your mouth full, bitch.” Brooke mocked.
She then reached down and began kneading and mauling Lana’s glorious G cups as Jamie began to fully penetrate her prisoner with her tongue, bringing the entirety of her upper lips to the entirety of Lana’s lower lips, effectively kissing her pussy while invading it orally.
“Mmmm…” Jamie moaned in pleasure as she swallowed back her rival’s sweet nectar.
Lana, in spite of her less than desirable(or perhaps extremely desirable) situation, showed no fear. She would play the game with the hand she was dealt. Always. Just like any true nymphomaniac would. She wrapped her legs around Jamie’s head, allowing the other slut’s wavy, fiery hair to run along her shins as she was devoured. Speaking of devouring, Brooke had lowered herself down on top of Lana and was now fully 69ing her. Now Lana was being tongue fucked from the top and bottom. Brooke and Jamie giggled with lust and smugness as they shared in making a meal out of their enemy. Their tongues occasionally brushed against one another, incidentally at first but intentionally every time after that.
‘That’s right, eat me, you goddamn whores!’ Lana thought to herself. ‘You think I haven’t had two girl tongues inside of me at the same time before? What kind of rookie do you think I am?’
Brooke’s long, thick brown hair ran down Lana’s inner thighs and Jamie’s bright, orange locks blanketed her shins. That feeling combined with being eaten out by both of them at once was something that most people can only imagine. Lana’s lust begged her to just give in and enjoy the unstoppable onslaught of pleasure but her womanly pride would not stand for that. She also continued to lick Brooke as best she could, her fingers still fully absorbed into the meaty ass cheeks of her rival as she did so.
“Mmmmmfffffff!!!!” She yelped as she kissed Brooke’s labia and Brooke began kissing her clit.
Jamie was kissing her lower folds on top of that. Or rather on bottom of it. It was all just too much.
“Mmmmmmmfffffffffffffffffff!!!!!!!!!!!” Lana screamed bloody murder into Brooke’s pussy as she climaxed.
Both Brooke and Jamie were rewarded for their efforts by getting doused in the face and hair with their prey’s ejaculate. They quickly licked it off of each other playfully as poor Lana huffed and puffed, struggling to catch her breath.
“I wonder how much more of this our little thief can take?” Brooke asked.
“Well, we don’t want to turn her in with too much energy, now do we?” Jamie asked rhetorically.
“No, we certainly don’t.” Brooke agreed. “She won’t try to escape if she’s exhausted to Hell when we turn her over.”
“So, it’s our responsibility to fuck her until she can’t move and then get your money and my bust.” Jamie reasoned.
“Yes. It’s only the right thing to do.” Brooke agreed.
Lana was still panting and could not respond but braced herself for what was about to come.
“I have an idea of my own now.” Jamie proposed.
“Well, let’s hear it then, Red.” Brooke said.
Jamie slid out from underneath Lana followed by Brooke getting up off of the top of her as the two stepped off of the bed and Jamie began whispering in Brooke’s ear.
“Oh and you called me a degenerate slut.” Brooke joked. “Is that even physically possible?”
“Only one way to find out.” Jamie said. “Just follow my lead.”
“You fucking cxnts…” Lana cursed as she finally caught her breath. “Do you have any idea what I’m going to do to both of you when I get out of here and turn the tables?”
“Probably nothing that we’re not going to do to you all night long, whore.” Jamie mocked.
“Now save your breath. You have a very long night of getting fucked ahead of you.” Brooke taunted.
The brunette and the ginger once again approached the bed in sensual manners from either side of it. This time, it was Jamie who aimed for Lana’s upper body while Brooke went for her lower body. Brooke began by entwining her legs with the raven’s and bringing her hot, wet womanhood straight into that of her opponent, sealing them lower lip to lower lip.
“Ugghhhh!!” Lana shrieked at the sudden fusion.
“Enough foreplay.” Brooke declared. “My pussy has hungered for yours ever since I first laid eyes on you, you British bitch! A nympho’s cxnt has a mind and heart of its own and now it will take what it wants!”
“And your pussy isn’t the only one starving for hers.” Jamie added as she crawled over the two of them. “Mine is craving hard for it even after that fight!”
She then lowered her own twat directly on top of what little of Lana’s was left exposed. Lana was now being pussy fucked from both the front and on top by her two captors.
“Ohhhhhh!!!” Lana cried. “I fucking hate you both so fucking much!”
“That’s what we like to hear.” Brooke mocked.
The sadistic bounty hunter and spy proceeded to pussy fuck their helpless victim relentlessly. Brooke and Jamie unavoidably ended up grinding their own cxnts against one another. They naturally took notice of this, as well as the fact that they were in very close proximity to each other as the double teamed poor Lana. Jamie’s E cup breasts bounced and jiggled freely from her rapid movements and within inches of coming into contact with Brooke’s equally bouncy and jiggly H cup tits. Beneath them, Lana’s own G cup jubblies were wiggling all over the place as a response to her being so ruthlessly pussy fucked. Eventually, Jamie could not resist her powerful, nymphomaniacal urges any longer. She pulled Brooke in by her sweaty, matted brown hair for some tongue kissing and breast pressing. Nipples stabbed into one another before penetrating areolas as the two made out with lust and abandon.
“Mmmmmmmffffff!!!” The two moaned passionately into each other’s mouths.
They took turns sucking on their partner’s tongue all the while still fucking Lana with everything they had. The ability to multitask is an often overlooked skill in the world of carnal warfare. Lana’s face blushed as bright red as a tomato. She was overwhelmed and her pussy burned red hot with boiling pleasure. The mix of secretions, both her own and those belonging to the other two women, felt like lava of pleasure being poured onto and inside of her. She struggled to keep her eyes from rolling into the back of her skull.
“I…won’t…give in! Ever!” Lana proclaimed in between her bated breaths. “In the words of the greatest Brit who ever lived…I shall never surrender!”
Jamie and Brooke rolled their eyes as they continued simultaneously kissing and double teaming poor Lana. The helpless raven could feel both of their clits penetrating her folds brutally. Lana could also feel her own clit just barely penetrating Jamie’s lower folds. She would give just about anything to be able to fuck the redhead back but she was just too weak and tired and the weight of two other bodies on top of hers kept her grounded regardless. Still, she did reach out and viciously squeeze Jamie’s tight ass cheek with one hand while yanking hard on her sweat drenched, fiery orange hair with the other, yanking her out of her loving kiss with Brooke.
“Agh!” Jamie yelped at the sudden sharp pain in her scalp. “Goddamn slut, leg go! I was having a good time!”
“All’s fair in love and war, Red.” Brooke teased. “Especially when the two mix together as they are now.”
Brooke lowered her head down to lap at Jamie’s hardened nipples while the two still violently tribbed Lana. Jamie was now angry at her blissful experience being forcibly cut off and and laid into her hated enemy with everything that she had.
“Fuck!” Lana cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip. “I told you I was gonna make you work for fucking me and I will!”
“I never like easy lays anyway.” Jamie responded.
The horny and angry redhead turned herself around, pulling her nipple out of Brooke’s mouth as she laid down on top of Lana, eyes to eyes, nose to nose and E cup to G cup as they glared hatefully into one another’s eyes. Brooke continued grinding away at Lana while Jamie swiped her tongue across Lana’s lips. This inevitably led to a tongue battle, culminating in Jamie sealing her lips around Lana’s tongue and sliding them up until she sealed Lana’s mouth with her own. Jamie and Lana furiously raped each other’s mouths while Brooke continued flowing like water into both of them, twat to twat. Lana buried her hands in Jamie’s thick orange locks and Jamie slipped her hands behind Lana’s head to do the same to her black tresses.
Jamie flexed her powerful, round, thick, tight, meaty, heart shaped ass as she tribbed Lana relentlessly while laying on top of her. The hot blooded redhead’s impressive, E cupped mammaries mushroomed into the struggling raven’s gigantic G cupped jubblies as she fucked her helpless but still fighting prey. Meanwhile, Brooke continued to grind into Lana from directly in front of her as they once again double teamed their captive.
“Mmmmmfffff!!!” Jamie and Lana moaned frantically into their frenzied kissfight.
Brooke smiled from ear to ear. She was loving this. She had not fucked more than one girl at a time since her La Cazadora days. It was one of the few things about that life that she missed. The erotic sounds of the grunting and moaning of two bitches in heat hate fucking each other was music to her ears. It very nearly hypnotized the horny brunette with nostalgia and flashbacks of the pure, lesbian debauchery that La Malvada forced her to do. Not that she ever once complained. However, Brooke quickly snapped herself out of it and focused back on the task at hand.
“Ohhhhh!!!” Lana screeched as she came yet again.
“Ahhhhh…” Jamie exhaled as she felt the euphoric bliss of Lana pumping her full of feminine fluids from beneath her.
Lana’s head slumped over and Brooke could not stand it any longer. She grabbed Jamie by her hair and yanked her off of the barely conscious raven and pulled her into her, forcefully raping her mouth with her tongue. Jamie was annoyed at first at yet another interruption but she couldn’t stay mad for long. Who could be while kissing Brooke? The brunette’s hands slithered all along the ginger’s hourglass figured body before slapping and then squeezing her glorious glutes. Jamie broke the kiss.
“I knew you were thirsty for me ever since I saw you on the deck that night.” Jamie bragged. “Does the great and powerful La Cazadora really want me as her prize that badly?”
“Shut up and spread those legs, you little slut.” Brooke ordered.
She then pushed her partner down onto her back on the bed, laying right next to Lana before she forcefully pried her legs open and filled the gap with her cxnt, driving it straight into Jamie’s.
“Agghh!!” Jamie shrieked at the sudden rush of pleasure flowing through her veins.
“I may not be La Cazadora anymore but I still take what and who I want when I want!” Brooke declared. “And right now, I want you underneath me crying and moaning like the horny little skank you are as I hump your sweet, juicy pussy dry!”
“Not if I do it to you first!” Jamie protested.
“You must have a short memory, red.” Brooke teased. “I’ve tamed you before and I’ll do it again!”
“Are we gonna talk or are we gonna trib?” Jamie asked rhetorically.
“Fair enough.” Brooke agreed.
Brooke proceeded to violently thrash and hump into her target with just about everything she had. Despite her less than advantageous position, Jamie did her best to fuck Brooke back. The two glared furiously at one another, wholly focused on fucking each other and only each other. They assumed that Lana had lost consciousness as her head laid in the opposite direction of them. However, they were wrong. While Lana was drained and tired, she was still awake and knew that her best bet going forward was to just let her captors go at it while she rested and then strike while they were at their weakest.
The sounds and feelings of them shaking the bed and knowing that they were inches away from her aroused her greatly. Every cell and nerve ending in her nymphomaniacal body wanted her to just say fuck it and join in or at the very least masturbate to relieve her desires but she resisted. She would not go to prison. She would die first. She had to control herself. No matter what. Brooke reached down and filled her hands with Jamie’s soft, squishy, E cup tits, squeezing the flesh bags and pinching her nipples between her index/pointer and middle fingers.
“Goddamn you!” Jamie cursed.
The furious ginger reached up and groped and mauled Brooke’s legendary H cups right back. She still couldn’t believe it. She was now fuckfighting a nympho legend for the second time. She still couldn’t help but feel a little starstruck and she looked forward to rubbing both this and her own wet pussy into Stacy’s face the first chance she got but for now, all she wanted to do was fuck Brooke. Nothing else mattered.
“You face is blushing redder than your hair!” Brooke mocked.
“I’m not a fucking redhead! I’m a ginger! There’s a difference!” Jamie complained.
“Whatever hardens your clit, red.” Brooke deliberately teased.
Brooke’s thick, wet and matted hair fluttered all around her like waves of silk along with her breasts that bounced in Jamie’s hands. The bed springs squeaked as the mattress shook with their rapid movements.
“I’m not gonna stop until I break this bed off its legs just from fucking you!” Brooke declared. “The bill will be worth it and then some!”
“I’d like to see you try, you arrogant whore!” Jamie shot back. “I wonder how many times La Malvada did that to you!”
Lana had been paying attention to their trash talk. It actually took her a while to look past her arousal and piece together what they were saying. La Malvada? La Cazadora? There was just no way. The bounty hunter that had been stalking her since the start of this cruise had quite the little secret of her own. How scandalous. Also amazing. She continued to listen as the brunette and the ginger fucked away at one another with wild abandon.
“Your tits are so jiggly and bouncy!” Brooke mocked. “They can’t handle the raw power of my fucking!”
“Yours aren’t exactly stable either!” Jamie pointed out. “They’re moving around like gelatin molds!”
The two continued to both physically and verbally assault each other’s womanly splendor as they kept bucking and humping, shaking the bed and making the springs squeak. Lana began to get increasingly more hot and bothered under the collar. Her nymphomaniacal blood was raging for sexual sustenance and she could only bottle it up for so long. She almost felt the need to pray for her opportunity to show itself. Jamie pulled herself off of the bed and mashed tit to tit and then tongue to tongue with Brooke while their hands slithered down each other’s bodies.
“Mmmmmmffffff!!!!” They moaned in an almost animalistic manner as they orally assaulted each other’s mouths.
They sucked and licked at their rival’s tongue like it was made of candy. Their lecherous hands pulled hair, smacked ass cheeks, twisted milk buds, squeezed jubblies and occasionally even fingered soaking wet and ripe cxnts. All the while they continued to trash talk in between their ferocious tongue fighting.
“You can’t kiss for shit.” Jamie mocked before resuming sucking away at Brooke’s tongue.
“Then why are you moaning so much, red?” Brooke asked rhetorically.
All of this while their pulsating, pink pleasure buds waged a war of their own inside of their sealed labia majoras. Lana could feel the pure, sensual heat emanating off of the battling beauties. It was so intoxicating. A feeling that one cannot really imagine unless they were that close to a raging sexfight in person themselves. And then finally, the inevitable happened.
“Ohhhhhh!!!!” Brooke screamed.
“Ahhhhhh!!!!” Jamie roared.
The battling bombshells both climaxed into one another at the exact same time. Their juices coalesced together as they were each injected into the red hot pussy of the other nympho. It was a very powerful mutual orgasm that even Lana could feel. The two then fell back, desperately needing to rest as their shared climax had taken a great deal out of them. As Lana heard her two captors panting like dogs, she felt her nymphomaniacal instincts kick in. It was now or never. Lana got up and thankfully, both Brooke and Jamie’s eyes were closed as they huffed and puffed but their lower lips were still joined up perfectly. Lana licked her lips deviously as she knew what to do next. The raven flipped her long, thick black hair back and lowered her face towards the two fused cxnts before sticking her tongue out and lapping at both of them, starting at their still distended clits.
“Agh!” Brooke grunted.
“Ugh!” Jamie groaned.
The two opened their eyes to see Lana licking them both from one end to the other.
“You sneaky little slut!” Jamie cursed.
“I’ll teach you a lesson!” Brooke vowed.
They both tried to get up and fight back but that last orgasm that they shared with one another was so powerful that their muscles simply refused to do what they were told. They were just too winded and drained. Lana preyed upon their weakness.
“You should never take your focus off of the task at hand, whores.” Lana lectured. “Now you’re learning the hard way where that gets you.”
Lana used both of her arms to hold her opponents still as she resumed her double cunnilingus. She loudly slurped and deliberately slobbered all over her meal, wanting the other two bitches in heat to see, hear and feel just how much she was loving what she was doing. Jamie and Brooke were both as frustrated as they were powerless. They barely had enough energy to even lift their arms and yank at Lana’s hair and now the raven haired master thief was going to drain them of what little they had left. The absolute worst part though, was knowing that they had no one to blame for their current situation but themselves. They had Lana right where they wanted her but they just couldn’t control their lust for one another. A nymphomaniac’s libido truly is both her best friend and her worst enemy at the same time.
“Goddamn you…” Brooke cursed weakly. “This isn’t over, you worthless cum dumpster…you hear me?”
“You can’t…keep eating us forever.” Jamie said.
Lana did not waste precious time by saying anything back. Instead, she made her reply in the form of jamming her fingers in both hands in each of their upper folds, making them both cry out in pleasure. The sounds of their strained, frenzied moaning and groaning became even sweeter music to Lana’s ears, knowing that she was now the one wholly responsible for them. She craved the feeling of dominance and being in charge. Being both a thief and a nymphomaniac helped her tremendously in seeking out such a specific high.
The brunette and the ginger had gathered up just enough strength to reach around and begin slapping at Lana’s bulbous, pear shaped ass but it did next to nothing to even slow her down. The sadistic raven responded by managing to encapsulate her lips around both of her enemies’ clits and sucked away. They both winced their eyes closed with pleasure as it flowed through their veins. It was over and all three of them knew it. Lana had turned the tables and played the two sexual veterans like musical instruments. Needless to say, she was feeling more than a little proud of herself. Finally, neither of them could handle any more of this oral onslaught.
“Nooooo!!!!” Jamie cried out dramatically.
“Fuuuuuccckkkkkk!!!!!” Brooke cursed loudly.
They both once again came at the exact same moment. Lana happily swallowed as much of their discharge as she could, while joyfully letting the rest of it splatter all over her face and into her hair. A glorious feeling that every nympho craves as much as food and water. The two then exhaled loudly as they passed out and Lana stood up, licking the cum off of her lips and grinning smugly. She then got an idea.
Lana got off of the bed and snooped through Jamie’s bag, sticking her succulent, round, fat ass out as she did so. She took out several more pairs of handcuffs from the bag and grinned deviously at her two unconscious opponents. She then went to work. She positioned Brooke on the pillow next to Jamie before handcuffing Brooke’s left hand and left foot to the top and bottom legs of the bed on the right side of it. She then waltzed over to Jamie and handcuffed her right hand and right led to the top and bottom legs of the bed on the left side of it but she still wasn’t done. She had two more cuffs and used them to bind Jamie’s left hand and foot to Brooke’s right hand and foot. Lana scoffed at her dirty trick. This was perfect revenge. They were still out cold and would be for some time. The British beauty then put her bikini back on.
“Nice try, bitches.” Lana mocked. “Next time, don’t mess with the Queen…If you ever get out of there, that is.”
She then left her cabin, flexing her beautiful ass as she walked out.
