Secrets of the Investigation. Part 26
I was next, I took the dildo Dark from Cartoon and, inserting it into my pussy, approached Andrey, who was still high from the orgasm he had just received.
"Legs up, French style," she said to Andrey, pulling another condom over the dildo. "Don't steal where you live and don't fuck where you work," she said reproachfully, clearly hinting to Andrey that he chases skirts at his job.
He raised his legs again, holding them behind his knees, and presented his chocolate eye for the next round.
"Fucking folding bed," she smirked, looking down at him, and holding the dildo in her hand, entered Andrey's already well-fucked asshole.
"Ooooh... fucking bitch—"
she felt the unexpected effect of this dildo Dark — fucking awesome.She began to fuck Andrey in his now pliable, elastic asshole and watched his stomach covered in his own cum, while he still held his legs behind his knees.
"Put your legs on my shoulders," said Dark. "Gonna fuck a cop with epaulettes" — that's what inmates call the position where the legs of the one being fucked lie on the shoulders of the one doing the fucking.
Andrey obeyed and, letting go of his legs, carefully, a bit shyly, placed them on Dark's shoulders.
"Stroke your belly," Dark ordered.
Andrey, with one now free hand, began smearing his cum over his slutty body to please Dark, showing her what an obedient and dirty whore he was, not taking his lustful and devoted eyes off her.
"Yeah, bitch... yeah," Dark nodded at him satisfactorily, continuing to drive her dildo in and receiving unusual sensations in her womb and emotions in her head.
She imagined herself as a male who had actually grown a dick and she and her girlfriends were taking turns fucking a real cop slut.
"Smear it on your face," she said to Andrey, rolling her eyes and getting ready to cum.
Andrey, like a fag, ran his hand over his face and even playfully licked his cum off his hand with his tongue.
"Yeeeeeaaaaah," Dark came and, abruptly pulling out of Andrey's anus, stepped away from him and sat down in her chair, sprawling in bliss.
Dark, breathing heavily, pulled the dildo out of her pussy and placed it on the edge of the table.
"Well!?" Winter stood up, throwing the sheet off herself onto the floor.
Her body was powerful and pumped, with defined shoulder and tricep muscles, powerful and massive leg muscles, a flat stomach but without abs. On her left thigh, on the front, was a tattoo of a fanged maw of some fantastic beast breaking through barbed wire to freedom.
"Can I rest?" asked Andrey, lying on the sofa and lowering his numb legs after Dark came. "Everything's gone numb on me."
"Of course, dear," Winter smiled, approaching him with the dildo in her hands. "Take off the galosh" — that's what they sometimes call a condom in the zone.
Andrey sat on his ass in front of her, on the edge of the bed, and taking the dildo, pulled off both condoms.
"Can you put it on with your mouth?" Winter asked him, shoving a new pack of condoms at him.
"No," Andrey answered.
He took the pack of condoms and opened it with his teeth, then looked at Winter who had come right up to him.
Her pubic mound was ten centimeters from his face and he obediently, without being told, kissed it.
"Put it in your mouth and, holding it with your lips and tongue, put it on me with your head," she poked the dildo, which she had inserted into her pussy, into his face.
Andrey understood that his request to rest had been ignored and was already forgotten. Putting the condom in his mouth, he then managed to put it on the dildo for her as best he could, and even choked when Winter poked it down his throat during the process.
In her hands, he saw his ID and remembered that he had even forgotten that she had taken it from him then and never returned it.
"Face to the forest, ass to Winter," she smiled down at him and added, like Cartoon, in a tongue-twister: "or rather, get on all fours."
Andrey obediently turned over and got into the knee-elbow position. Getting on his knees on all fours and leaning on his elbows, he stuck his ass up, arching his back like a skilled and experienced Slut.
Immediately he felt Winter place his open ID on his back and into his now hospitable ass, the slippery dildo in a new condom entered without hindrance. She, slapping his buttock with her palm, began to drive and pump her friend in his asshole, enjoying the protrusion in the form of two balls in her own womb, pressing on her clitoris with the edge of her hand. She watched and admired the cop standing on all fours in front of her with his open ID on his lower back.
That's how they fuck faggots in the zones, fuck a fag's ass, while looking at a photo of a beautiful girl, imagining they're fucking not a fag, but that girl. But Winter was fucking exactly the one who was in the photo on the ID in a cop's uniform. That very cop who unexpectedly approached her and Dark when they were sitting calmly at a table, bothering no one.
She remembered how he, with a brazen and insolent mug, had poked this very ID at them, reveling in his power. She remembered how, gritting her teeth, she just wanted to beat the shit out of him, because she was even physically stronger than him, but she had to restrain herself and endure!
And now, just a few hours later, she was fucking him in the ass with the ID on his lower back, just like they fuck faggots in prison for various perks or as punishment for something. Andrey, as it seemed to her, even began to thrust back onto her dildo.
"If only we could fuck the screws like this too," Winter fantasized out loud.
"They all fuck like that," Dark encouraged her. "It's just their investigative secrets!"
"Let's make a sandwich fuck," said Cartoon, with the camera on her cell phone turned on, positioning her pussy in front of his face. "Lick pussy, read the newspaper, and you'll be a faggot by summer."
Andrey, trying to dodge her phone camera, quickly buried his face in Cartoon's pussy. Silently and actively, he ate her out, jerking from Winter's thrusts and poking his nose into her pubic mound. Andrey poked his nose into her clitoris and tried to hide his teeth with his upper lip so as not to accidentally hit her vagina with them.
He didn't like this video recording, but he remained silent, not daring to even hint at it.
"A waffle on the tooth, and I'll take you into my club," sang Cartoon happily in tongue-twisters, filming Andrey's double act on her cell phone. "You'll be my washcloth, always suck my pussy for me... it's a bit salty, beautiful, and very well-groomed."
"You've worn me out with your filming," Winter said discontentedly, fucking Andrey from behind.
"I'm not showing faces," Cartoon justified herself and, turning off the phone completely, put it aside on the bed.
Cartoon grabbed Andrey's head with both hands, clamping it between her athletic and strong thighs, thus imprinting his face into her cunt, and Winter immediately picked up the pace and began fucking him more aggressively, driving the dildo further and deeper into his chocolate starfish, which made Andrey scared and in pain.
He began to moan and beg for something, then loudly say something unintelligible, resembling words like: "stop, wait, it hurts, don't," and the like, but no one listened to him, and then he even started screaming into Cartoon's cunt, signaling with his hands to Winter that he was in pain and asking her to stop. However, Winter seemed to like this passive resistance of his even more.
Poor Andrey began to scream and flail his arms like a girl, which Winter and Cartoon caught and held tightly, each her own. From Winter's thrusts, he had already fallen from the all-fours position onto his stomach and the pain from the dildo stopped. Winter could no longer shove the dildo so deep into his ass in that position. It was inconvenient for her, but she, leaning on him even more with her whole body, continued to fuck him.
Cartoon's vulva pressed against his forehead and he felt her rubbing her pussy against him and trying to cum. Andrey raised his face a little and began to caress her clitoris with his lips and tongue himself, but she discontentedly pushed his mouth down and continued to rub her clitoris against the forehead of her Slut.
"Yeah, Slut," said Cartoon in her ringing, pleased voice. "Yeeeah... yeah, my Slut... lick me, bitch."
The thrusts into his ass ended and Andrey thought that Winter had come and now he only had to finish licking Cartoon and then also service Yolka, whom he had completely lost sight of. Actually, he hadn't even tasted Yolka Lyubov Sergeevna yet.
After about three minutes, Cartoon, pressing his forehead even harder, came and again began chattering intermittent moans — "A-A-A-A-A" — and then opened her pincer-like embrace and sprawled on the bed in languor, freeing her Slut Andrey.
Immediately, without giving him a single moment to rest, someone with very strong hands dragged him away from Cartoon by his feet and spun him around like a top. That is, face towards the edge of the bed, and legs now towards the blissed-out Cartoon.
Andrey from below saw that it was Winter, who, it turned out, hadn't even come yet, but was waiting for his mouth to be free to fuck his throat. The Slut's head now hung down, straightening his throat. This idea had come to her when she saw how Cartoon had violated his face.
Andrey, realizing what Winter had in mind, tried, like a noble maiden, to put up a fight and dodge, as he was disgusted to suck the dildo from his own ass, even though it was absolutely empty and clean, but after receiving a hefty slap on the head, he immediately resigned himself and opened his mouth wide.
The dildo penetrated his mouth and immediately to his tonsils and, without leaving the oral cavity, began to go back and forth, pressing right against his larynx. Winter firmly held Andrey's head thrown back upside down, gripping his neck, and drove her dildo in like a maniac who had caught his victim.
Andrey made all sorts of unpleasant gagging sounds, puffed, jerked his legs, bent them at the knees and straightened them, banging them against the bed, pushed against Winter's thighs with his hands, but didn't dare to truly break free. His eyes were flooded with his own thick saliva or some liquid that flowed in a river from his throat.
This went on for about two minutes, but for Andrey it was an eternity; he lacked air, saliva flowed into his nostrils, which bubbled when he exhaled. And then finally, to his happiness, Winter, from such violence and the throat sounds, came after all. Pulling the dildo out of his mouth and throwing it on the bed, she walked over to the table and sat in her place breathing heavily, then sprawled out and lit a cigarette.