Sarah gazed deep into my eyes as she sucked at the base of my sack, balls flopped on her cheek. She was making circles around my ass with her thumb, and tweaking the head of my staff with her other hand, pinching and teasing it. The speed of Kristi’s stoke with the strap on in Sarah’s cunt quickened. I could hear the sounds of wetness coming from her. Kristi grabbed a fist full of Sarah’s hair and yanked HARD as she thrust and jabbed at Sara’s pussy with the rubber dick as she smacked her ass. Sarah sprung up to her knees with a yelp, her eyes rolling back into her head. I could see her clit juices had seeped down her legs and up her chest to the base of her luscious melons. Damn that Kristi was a freak.

I would have never imagined a petite Korean girl having such a sexual perversion and dominance over people twice her size. The new hire I didn’t look at twice has now had my cock rock hard for 6 straight hours now. Kristi then shoved Sarah to the floor and on top of me. “Fuck him slave!” she commanded, “And don’t stop till I say to!” I didn’t know if my rod could take anymore. They had abused it and me so long I was ready to explode. Sarah pounced on it and began riding like a crazed woman, hard, fast and furiously. She was still incredibly hot to the touch like she was on fire, sweat began pouring off her again.

Slop, slop ,slop, slop, she was banging me for all she was worth. My cock began to ache and throb again. I couldn’t take anymore and decided to try and let go and cum. I gave her all the clues I was going to blow, but she kept pounding on it. I couldn’t hold it and more and let go, my body got stiff and waves of pleasure rode over me in an intense orgasmic state but no relief. I didn’t explode! Maybe I had cum but couldn’t tell from the unbelievable throbbing of my cock. I was still rock hard and feeling like one continuous orgasm. The pressure and throbbing worsened, and I was writhing in a mixture of agony and pleasure.

“Keep fucking him!” Kristi commanded again. I looked over to where her voice had come from. She was shooting video of us while stroking her strap on like it was a real cock. I was in a euphoric state I had never felt before. The room began to dissolve and disappear. There was nothing but Sarah and I and a shadowy figure shouting commands. Nothing but colored pulsating lights, wet skin and pulsating music. Kristi’s shadowy figure stepped into view. She circled us, looking as if she was trying to figure which perverted scheme she wanted to inflict on us next. She knelt down behind Sarah again and grabbed her hair. “STOP!” she shouted as she shoved Sarah’s head against my chest. I could feel both of our hearts beating like they were going to rip out of our chests. It was as if we had both finished a marathon. Kristi began pushing at Sarah with the strap on. I felt Sara clinch down against the effort of the dong at her ass. Sara bit down on my shoulder as Kristi worked at her rear, trying to penetrate it. Kristi continued to apply pressure as the bite on my shoulder began to burn. I seemed like an eternity, but I could tell Kristi was not giving up this time, she was going all the way. I felt Sara pivot her hips trying to ease the entry.

The bite on my shoulder was pure agony.