Page 49 of Dear Glory

I open my mouth to protest, but think better of it. I don’t want to be punished, plus I want to make Sir happy, so I bend my legs at the knees and spread my pussy again, but this time it feels different…

The air caresses my clit and my pussy hole clenches tightly around nothing, begging for something…

“Ask them if your slutty pussy is pretty, Glorious,” he demands, and my body jolts.

“SIR! I?—”

“Don’t make me repeat myself, Glorious,” he growls and I peek up to see Lawrence and Fabian still facing forward, thankfully not looking this way, which gives me the courage.

“I… is m-my sl-slutty p-pussy pretty?” I whisper, hoping they don’t hear me.

“Well? Is it?” Sir questions.

“It’s pretty, Mr. O’Hara, Sir!” they speak in unison

“How pretty is this slut’s pussy?” Sir hooks three fingers into me, swirling them around, dick dripping cum.

“UGHHH!”

“It’s beautiful Mr. O’Hara, Sir!” they voice cohesively.

“Oh?” He pulls his hand from me, immediately inserting them into his mouth and sucking them.

“I agree. My Glorious slut has the best pussy.” He pats it with his wet hand.

“Go on, Glorious. Thank them for the compliment.”

“Th… thank you for s-saying my slutty p-pussy is beautiful,” I dizzyingly get out, feeling high.

“So, I have a question… which one of you son of bitches wants to try this slut’s pussy?”Oh!Cream gushes from me at his words and goosebumps travel up my skin.Huh?!

When neither of them says anything, Sir chuckles and shoves his hand inside me again, thrusting in and out, making nasty sloshing sounds.

“LET ME ASK A-FUCKING-GAIN! WHICH ONE OF YOU BASTARDS HAS BEEN COVETING MY BITCH’S SLUTTY PUSSY?!” he shouts, and Fabian twitches in the dark, hesitating before turning to us and bowing his head.

“My apologies Mr. O’Hara, Sir!”

“I knew it! And you, Lawrence?” he growls, narrowing his eyes and grasping my face, slipping his fingers coated in my cream into my mouth where I suckle them greedily. “This is where I see your eyes go… you’re dying to shove your dick down my bitch’s throat,” he laughs manically and Lawrence turns, bowing as Fabian did.

“I have wronged you Mr. O’Hara!”

The room goes quiet, no one daring to say a word. I’d just been teasing them and they have been coveting me… we have all royally fucked up. I should have known better. Just because he liked playing with the Puppy and Kangaroo doesn’t mean everyone was fair game.I got too greedy an?—

“Well, what the fuck are you waiting for? Ask Fabian to fuck your slutty pussy.” I’m not on planet earth right now… I’m on the moon floating.I have to be.

“F-Fabian… fuck th-this slutty pussy,” I whimper. To my surprise, he doesn’t hesitate but stands at attention, pulls of hisshirt and undoes his slacks, pulling out…good lord.What the fuck is that?! He yanks me to the edge of the bed and gives a sexy ass white-toothed smile, stopping my heart.

“My Pleasure, Ms. Glory,” he tells me as he lines himself up with my center.

“N-no! Wait!” I try to run away, but Fabian wraps his big linebacker hands around the back of my neck and hold me tight, smashing my titties against his silky-smooth chest.

“Shh, it’ll only hurt a little,” he grunts, slamming into me.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! SIIIIIRRRRR!! HELLLLPPPP!” I scream as cum tries to spill from my overstuffed pussy, but Fabian is so big there’s not a single crevice for it to escape.

“Fuck.” He grabs my ass in a tight grip that spreads it as he lifts me up, causing me to shudder and cum again when he slams me down, causing my pussy to make an ungodly noise as air flows out. “FUCK YEAH!” he growls, latching onto my cum-drizzled nipple and suckling hard, playing with the slimy bud, fucking me like a man who’d never had pussy a day in his life.

“SSSSIIIIIIIIRRRR!” I scratch at Fabian’s back, shaking. I catch a glimpse of the madness in Sir’s eyes as he cocks his head to the side, watching intently.

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