The story's not over

The place to which they were brought resembled a medieval palace. The distance from the gate to the house was covered in at least ten minutes, which testified to the grandiose scale of the estate.

At the entrance, the girls were searched, their phones were taken and they were led into a large room lined with red velvet. A table with all sorts of drinks and viands was waiting for them in the room. The escort suggested that Anya and Christina wait a little while and help themselves to whatever they wished.

When the man went out the door, Anya, who was not the first time she visited the place, poured drinks for her friend and herself and sat down on the sofa near the fireplace.

- Don't just stand there. Sit down and have a drink. You'll need your strength, - Anna turned to Christina, who was looking around.

- It's frighteningly beautiful here, - said Christina, who, unlike her older and more experienced colleague, had just started working in an escort agency and didn't understand what was waiting for her today.

- These are very rich and powerful people who pay well for certain types of services and their own anonymity. Many girls refuse to come here, because of the specifics of the job, so if you want to be called again, you'll have to be patient. The remuneration, as you know, is fivefold. It's going to be a long night - have another drink.

Christina listened to her knowledgeable friend and the girls drank another shot of vodka. Having taken off their outer clothes, they were left waiting for the clients to arrive, wearing designer underwear and high leather boots on thin stilettos.

Anya was a tall, firmly coherent brunette, twenty-nine years old. By this time, the girl had quite a long experience in the field of intimate services, which could not be said about Christina - a twenty-year-old, fragile blonde, who, because of her petite build, looked younger than her age.

If Anna felt calm and confident, then the wide-open blue eyes and the blush on Christina's delicate cheeks betrayed her growing agitation. When footsteps were heard in the hallway, the girls rose from the sofa and began to greet the "guests".

A dozen and a half men entered the room, wearing carnival masks that hid their faces and stripped naked. Apparently, no one was going to put things off, and the performance began immediately.

The first thing that caught Christine's eye was the different ages of those present. Based on their muscle tone, there were both young guys and older men, perhaps even over sixty years old.

Anya took a step to meet them and immediately found herself surrounded by seven or eight men. Squatting in the center of the formed circle, the girl took in her mouth the first, caught her eye cock, and began to suck it professionally. In order not to neglect, at the same time, the attention of others, she grabbed in both hands on the sagging household and began to parallel them kick them. Giving a little pleasure to one or the other, Anna spun around her axis like a wolf, trying not to let any of her charges get bored.

Meanwhile, Christina decided to follow her partner's example and take on another part of the clients. Smiling, so as not to show her worry, she approached the one closest to her and was about to reach down to take his genitals, but he suddenly grabbed the girl by the chin and dug into her pink lips, running his tongue into her mouth. Despite the unpleasant sensations from the rough kiss, Kristya did not lean back, but let herself be spooned in the gums. The lover of kissing, with one hand painfully took Christia's lower jaw in a vise, and with the other grabbed her small, firm ass and pulled her against him. This behavior turned the man on a lot, as his cock instantly stood up for twelve hours. Coincidentally, the old pendulum clock, near the wall, just struck midnight.

The man accompanied his prolonged kiss by rubbing his phallus against the thin woman's thigh. With his pelvis, he was only simulating intercourse for the time being, but soon it was not enough for him, and, placing Christine on the floor, just in the center of the room, the man piled on top of her, pulled back the fabric of the panties covering the entrance to her vagina and inserted his penis there.

Breathing heavily in his partner's ear, as if about to cum, the fucker, however, was in no hurry to spurt his seed out and kept up a fairly high pace until twenty-five minutes past one. The young putana tried to follow the etiquette and faked an orgasm rather blithely, although lying on the floor was more inconvenience than pleasure.

In the end, the sweaty and flushed lover took out his cock and under muffled moans, cum on Christina's pubes, or rather, on the lace belt covering it.

As soon as the first "shooter" got off and stepped aside, his place was immediately taken by another gentleman. Having worked his way into the developed bosom, this one, obviously not a young gentleman, who could not boast as good an erection as the previous one, began to jerk chaotically on the young and fragile body pressed to the floor, probably three times younger than his own. As in the case with the first citizen, the girl flattered her new fucker with a staged orgasm, during which the grandfather managed to cum inside, which, in principle, was permissible under the working conditions.

Since the party was held without condoms, both workers were stuffed with contraceptives.

Next in line, after the grandfather-shooter, was a black guy in a court jester's mask, with a huge dick compared to his predecessors. Apparently for his own convenience, without ceremony, he ripped open Christine's thin panties and tossed the scrap of fabric aside. Also, the negro freed the little girl's tits from the bondage of her bra and began to lick them, emphasizing the nipples. Such petting made Christina's nipples swell and her pussy moisten. For the first time tonight, the slut experienced pleasure.

Finished with her breasts, the black man threw Christine's thin legs over his shoulders, and the game of "trollop" began. Even without entering the full length, the cock, with each thrust, rested against the uterus. Here the prostitute did not have to include the acting game, literally in a minute she passed out, and in another five or six minutes the orgasm covered her for the second time. But that was the end of the pleasures. Without changing his position, the black man pulled his big bolt out of the woman's main orifice and put the head at her rear entrance. Sliding her arms along his torso, Christine grasped her buttocks and spread them apart, hoping to increase the capacity of her asshole and ease her own plight. This maneuver did not help her much, though, because every millimeter of her tight asshole was painful, bordering on unconsciousness.

Having lost his patience, the black man grabbed the poor girl under her ribs and forced his flesh up to his black balls. Unable to stand it any longer, Christine screamed so loudly that the large room echoed. Naturally, no one cared about her feelings and the negro continued to treat the blonde girl like a burned-out whore. Making some animal sounds, he did what he could not afford in the case of vagina - penetrated "in full height", his giant. Smoothly shaved bells beat against Christine's reddened ass cheeks, beating back the passage of time, which had slowed down considerably for the suffering girl. All information about the world, now, was concentrated in the area of the anus, and all other senses, except tangential, as if dulled.

Through the veil of tears, turning her head to the side, Kristya saw that not far from her, Ana was also having a hard time. At the moment she was being fucked on the velour couch, from both ends at once. Some guy, having gathered Ana's thick hair into a fist, puts her head on his dick, while the other one, having got behind her and holding Ana's hips, fucks her in two holes, alternately. Pulling his cock out of her ass, he immediately shoves it into her cunt, and after a few frictions, brings it back in her ass.

While Christina watched her friend work, the pendulum struck two in the morning. In unison with the beat of the clock, both of Anja's fuckers synchronized cumming. The one who was shitting her mouth sent a stream of hot cum into it, and the other one poured copiously on the back of the girl standing on all fours. Without letting her catch her breath, Anna was taken under the arms of a couple of stout men and sat down, crotch, riding another male. One of them climbed up on the couch and masterfully stuck his penis behind Anna's cheek, and the other, continuing the work of the previous one, filled his anal opening. Thus, Anna served three men at once with all the intended for this orifices.

Watching this picture, Christina realized that her share was not so cruel and could be worse.

Returning to her business, Christina turned her head back to the frontal position and was surprised to see that someone else was giving her a squeeze. Slipping her index finger into her sphincter, the girl realized that her rectum was filled to the brim with malafia, which meant that while she was hovering, the "black skomoroch" had left the contents of his eggs there.

Unlike her colleague, who, during this time, had been in all sorts of positions, Christina continued to lie with her back on the hard floor and "roll" on herself one after another suitable clients. They piled on her with the weight of their bodies, fucked her for two minutes to half an hour, mostly vaginally, finished, whoever was willing, got up and gave way to the next. The monotonous and boring fucking dried Christine's crotch. She played the role of cum-receiver, while her friend's night was going hotter.

Anya, who was experienced in gangbangs and, among other things, knew the preferences of this crowd, took the initiative. Pliability and femininity among these citizens was not encouraged. Therefore, Anya, trying to earn bonuses, encouraged the audience by swearing, begging not to stop fucking her, forcing the flabby and lazy bigwigs to work like a trainer in the gym.

Christina was sitting on the bench, when suddenly she was lifted from the floor, to which she was almost fused, and, grabbing her hair, dragged to the epicenter of events. Someone pressed her face between the other girl's legs and commanded, "Lick it, bitch." Afraid of upsetting everyone, Kristya set to work cleaning the clots of semen from the other girl's vagina. While she thoroughly cleaned herself there, one of the participants of the orgy decided not to leave her skinny, puffy ass idle, and Kristyna worked from both ends.

Her friend, in a semi-reclining position, continued to suck several cocks at the same time and occasionally take cum on her face.

Toward morning, most of the guys had had enough of carnal pleasures and scattered around the hall: to eat, drink and socialize. A few of the most stubborn and insatiable guys kept the girls busy until dawn. Such a sex marathon was hard on both of them, but it was noticeable that Christina was exhausted. It was the first time in her life she had ever served so many people at once. More than six hours of non-stop fucking and, here, the last partner for today, finishes inside the unfolded vagina. Anna helps her younger colleague up and tells her to smile. The maid takes the girls to the restroom, where they clean themselves up. The payment is made and the prostitutes leave the workplace.

- We got off easy today," says Anya. - We didn't have any excesses, and these can....