Female Domination - The Hunt. Part 35
Yura continued to lick Sveta's wet pussy while stroking, as Amanda had said, her ass. Sveta was moaning softly and holding him with her strong hands, gripping his ears. Yura licked her for about fifteen minutes, and when she came, everyone understood and eagerly awaited the appearance of the pussy-licker.
"Put my jeans on, you idiot," Sveta commanded, and everyone watched as the pussy-licker's hands pulled the jeans up. "Sit here," Sveta said, stepping out of the stall and fastening her belt. "Well, he polishes it pretty well," she shrugged as she walked over to her friends. "Go," she looked at Natasha.
"Fuck, let him at least wash his face or something," Natasha protested a bit,
but looked at all the intrigued eyes of the girls in the bathroom. "Hey you, sit there, don't come out, or they'll take you away from me here," she laughed, and everyone in the bathroom laughed too, and Yura also realized that the bathroom was full of girls who wanted to see who this pussy-licker was (of course, they already had the main theory that it was Yura).Yura understood that he had gotten into a very unpleasant situation and didn't know what to do or how to act, so he just sat on the toilet. "Well, what are you doing here?" Natasha swung the door open and entered the stall. "Wipe your face," she gave him a wet wipe. "Did you like Sveta?" she said loudly too, understanding that she was doing this for the public, which Yura also understood. "Okay, okay, that's enough, you're clean now," Natasha watched Yura wiping his face as she lifted her skirt. "Get on your knees, whore," she also said this demonstratively. "Take my panties off," she knew how it looked in the lower opening of the stall, where a dozen female eyes were now focused. Everyone watched again as this unknown pussy-licker got on his knees and began to take off her panties. Natasha first lifted one leg to help him take them off, then the other. It was clear that the panties were now off!
"Start with light kisses near the lips," Natasha said, placing a hand on his head. "Don't rush, make it pleasant for me."
She gently pushed Yura's head toward her vagina. "Kiss here," she pointed with her other finger to the area near the labia on the inner thigh. Yura touched his lips to that spot and began kissing with his lips without using his tongue, just covering it with dry kisses. "Good boy," said a pleased Natasha. From her commands and instructions, even Sveta, who had just come, had wet panties again.
"What a bitch," she said, touching herself a little between her legs.
"Yeah," Amanda smiled. "She's teasing us," she looked around, and the girls smiled and nodded in agreement. By the way, many here knew her as Amanda.
"Come on, sweetie, start working with your tongue again," Natasha stroked Yura's head. Yura, looking up at her from below, began licking between her lips, lapping up her wetness. "Make your tongue flat, yeah, like that, and lick for now, no, don't rush, lick it like ice cream with your full tongue, lap up the wetness, do you like it?" Natasha continued from the stall to tease her friends and all the other girls. "Okay, stop, show yourself to me," she lifted his head up so she could see his face from above. "Open your mouth, come on, swallow, come on, open again, no, don't spill, try to catch everything, swallow, swallow, yeah, good boy, what a good boy you are," Amanda and Sveta exchanged glances.
"Looks like he's already swallowing 'gold'," Sveta said smiling to Amanda.
"Yeah, looks like it," Amanda replied and added, "He knows how."
The girls also understood what was happening in the stall, and in the stall, Natasha began to feed Yura from her vulva, letting small streams of urine into his mouth, and he, trying not to spill, caught and hastily swallowed everything. However, a few drops still fell on his knees and the floor, confirming that this pussy-licker was being peed in the mouth by Natasha.
"Good boy, what a good boy," Natasha continued peeing into his mouth. "Come on, come on, a little more, Yura," she deliberately said his name, as she had heard the versions the girls in the bathroom were whispering from mouth to mouth, and of course, everyone heard this name and began whispering again, giggling a little.
From the faces of some girls, it was clearly visible that they were pleased that it was Yura being passed around in the stall. Amanda, of course, saw these emotions and understood that she, Natasha, and Sveta were absolutely right in choosing Yura as the object of humiliation today, and she even got more aroused, anticipating how she would fuck him after Natasha with her strap-on in this stall, or maybe even right here in front of everyone.
"Well, good boy," Natasha continued praising Yura, into whom she had completely emptied her bladder. "Now lick up the drops and start licking," she continued to speak so that everyone could clearly hear her. "Now make your tongue sharp, come on, make it sharp, show me, yeah, like that, and stick it into my little bud," Natasha reveled in herself. "Stick it deeper, come on, even deeper, lick there, lick inside, yeah," Natasha moaned. "Don't stop, whore, deeper, fuck, deeper, stick it deeper, bitch," already cursing a little, Natasha demanded complete and precise cunnilingus from Yura. "Come on, bitch, work it like a dick, stick it deeper, bitch," she pushed Yura's head into her vulva. "Don't stop, bastard," she was already switching to insults, feeling her orgasm approaching. "Come on, come on," she was practically screaming now. "Come on." The girls in the bathroom, listening to the slurping sounds and Natasha's commands, were noticeably fidgeting, embarrassed by each other.
"Fuuuck, I want to go there too," one of the girls cried out and drew the attention of everyone present. "Fucking bitch," she continued rubbing herself in the crotch. "How much?" she addressed Amanda. "I can't take it anymore."
"Well, you're next then," Amanda replied. "We'll agree on the price," she smiled at her.
"Aaah, fuck, aaah," Natasha slammed her hand against the stall as she orgasmed. "Fuuuck, bitch," she screamed in ecstasy. "Fuuuck," in the stall, it was visible that Natasha's legs gave way and she sat on the toilet, while Yura ended up somehow bent over between her legs or even under her feet. Everyone froze and waited for Natasha to come out, who had already been sitting there for more than a minute, but it seemed like a very long time to everyone; her heavy breathing was audible.
"Can I go?" the girl unfamiliar to Amanda, who was ready to pay money just to take Natasha's place as soon as possible, asked again, unable to wait.
"Yeah, wait," Amanda laughed. "Natasha will catch her breath now, and then you'll go." Yura heard this and, of course, was very indignant, demanding justice and saying that this was definitely not agreed upon, that he was just apologizing now and not licking everyone in a row in the women's bathroom like some whore, and that he simply didn't argue with Amanda out of respect for her, and that she was a fucking bitch and all her friends were fucking bitches, and that those who thought he would just lick someone else like that were fucking bitches too.
However, this indignation was only in his head, and he was only fuming to himself. He saw how Natasha, still sitting either on him or on the toilet, pulled on her panties, then stood up, straightened her skirt, and stepped out of the stall, and the door, before it could even close, was caught by someone's hand and opened again, and he saw his abandoned friend Olesya.