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Running my fingers through her crease, she is soaked. I tug on her clit, just slightly, causing Kennedy to moan.
“You might think you don’t want to do this, but your body likes it. You are dripping cream, Duchess.”
Playing with her pussy, using it as a distraction, I fully seat the plug in her ass. A nod to Callum and Ashton, and they let go of her ass cheeks. Ashton moves to stand in front of Kennedy, lifting her chin so that she looks at him. Ashton uses a soft tone of voice, just above a whisper.
“Have you ever sucked a cock, Duchess?”
Kennedy refuses to answer, just staring up at Ashton. I smack one of the cheeks of her ass hard, leaving a nice red handprint.
“Answer his question, Kennedy,” I bite out.
“N-n…no.”
Ashton gets a smirk on his face. “Good, makes me your first.”
Ashton frees his cock, placing the tip in her mouth. “Open up, sweetheart, let me feel you. And don’t bite me!” Ashton emphasizes the last part of his statement.
With Kennedy refusing to take his dick, Ashton looks up at me. Her other cheek gets a good smack. “Open your mouth, Kennedy, suck Ashton’s cock.”
Kennedy hesitates before reluctantly opening her mouth. As Ashton sinks into the warmth of Kennedy’s mouth, his eyes roll back, and he moans with pleasure. His head drops back on his shoulders as he starts pumping his hips.
Since the plug is fully seated, I take my cock out. There is a wet spot on my underwear from pre-cum. Rubbing the end of my dick through her wetness, putting pressure on the plug as I do. It is the only warning I give her before fully sheathing myself in her pussy. She is so tight, and the extra pressure from the plug makes it even tighter.
Ashton is pumping his hips, moaning as he does. Every once in a while, Kennedy gags from him hitting the back of her throat. Ashton grips a handful of Kennedy’s hair, guiding her movements. He lets out several grunts before his hips stutter as he comes.
“Swallow it, Duchess. Your ass will be red if you don’t. Worse than the other night. I will also leave you hanging with no orgasm.” My forceful words are the only warning she is going to get.
Ashton keeps his dick in Kennedy’s mouth so that she has no choice but to swallow his cum. While this is happening, I continue to fuck her tight cunt, close to coming myself. Once Ashton steps away, putting his dick back in his pants, Callum leans over to be in Kennedy’s line of sight.
“Tell me, Duchess, have you ever had a pearl necklace?”
Pulling out of Kennedy’s body and helping Callum flip her onto her back on the desk, I thrust right back into her pussy.. Her hands are now pinned beneath her body, causing her back to arch—the perfect angle for Callum. Kennedy’s eyes widen when she gets a look at Callum’s dick. He takes it in hand, moving up and down the shaft, and speaks to her.
“Don’t let the jewelry intimidate you, love. You will love how it feels when I fuck you.”
Callum spits in his hand to lube up his dick before sandwiching his dick between her tits as he squeezes them together. While Callum fucks Kennedy’s tits, I grab her right and left leg just under her knees. Ashton steps up next to me, smacking Kennedy’s clit hard several times, triggering her orgasm. The feel of her pussy squeezing my dick so hard triggers my orgasm as Rodney grunts from the door.
Continuing to work through the last spasms of both Kennedy’s and my orgasm, I see Callum paint Kennedy’s tits with his cum. Rodney walks over, dick still swinging in the wind, and adds his cum to Callum’s, smearing it all over Kennedy’s torso. Just looking at her painted inside and out with our release is making me hard again.
Callum tucks his dick back into his pants, then he and Ashton roll Kennedy onto her side and untie her hands. Her shirt is a wrinkled mess. Not that any of us care, but she might.
A quick look at the clock tells me she has fifteen minutes to get to her next class. Unfortunately for her, we are currently on the wrong side of the campus, so she won’t have time to change without being late or missing class. I don’t think Kennedy has realized this yet. A smirk crosses my lips, waiting for her to freak out.
Tucking myself away and putting the lube back in my bag, I bend over and start pulling Kennedy’s pants and panties back up. Ashton hands her a bottle of water, helping her drink. She still hasn’t said a word to any of us.
We exchange glances, trying to figure out what might be happening in her head. Finally breaking the ice, slightly worried we took things too far too fast.
“Are you alright, Duchess?”
Kennedy’s voice is a little rough, her expression dazed.
“Not sure. I am a sticky mess and should not have liked what you all did to me. Yet, I feel so relaxed. All I want to do is take a nap…after a hot shower.”
“Ahh, that is the beauty of this, though. Unless you want to miss class, which you can’t afford to do, you will smell, feel, and taste us for the rest of the day.” I say with a bit of laughter in my tone, my lips quirking up on one side.
Kennedy has a confused expression on her face. “What do you mean to feel?”
“One of the reasons you must be on birth control, love. My cum will be leaking from your pussy all afternoon. Also, from now on, you will wear nothing but skirts because we need to have easy access to your cunt.”
