My Life in a Sex Cult: Chapter Two

They swarm her the second she walks in. Tommy’s tongue is down Gemini’s throat before the door even clicks shut. Lily and Della don’t wait their turn. Hands are everywhere. Lily squeezes Gemini’s big tits through her shirt, Della yanks the waistband of her pants down and dives between her legs. Clothes drop fast. Skin meets skin. They pull her to the floor, mouths trading places on her nipples, her mouth, her wet cunt. Tommy steps back just long enough to watch. Lily drops to her knees and takes his cock, lips stretched wide, while Della keeps licking Gemini like she’s starving. Then they rotate. Della takes Tommy’s cock next, choking it down, spit running off her chin, and Lily straddles Gemini’s face, grinding until her thighs shake. The whole room smells like sweat and sex. When the girls decide he’s waited long enough, they turn on Tommy as one. Lily and Della work his shaft together, tongues sliding over each other around the head, then Gemini joins, sliding her mouth down until she gags. They keep trading, one mouth after another, wet sounds echoing off the walls. Then the fucking starts. Tommy slams into Lily first, hard, her big tits bouncing, then switches to Della, pounding her flat into the mattress. Gemini waits her turn on her back, legs spread, and when he finally pushes inside her she comes so fast she almost blacks out. They don’t stop. Lily’s mouth finds Gemini’s clit again while Tommy fucks her, and Della feeds her own nipple into Gemini’s mouth. The girls keep servicing their leader between rounds, sucking him clean every time he pulls out of one cunt and slides into the next. Gemini is wrecked and grinning, still twitching when Tommy grabs her by the hair and guides her mouth back to his cock for more.