
Female Domination - The Beginning. Part 5
Roman continued to finger Dasha with two fingers while his tongue teased her clitoris, which had already emerged from its hood and, now exposed, looked very erotic and enticing, which made Roman sometimes suck on it, creating a kind of vacuum.
"Yeees, that's it, good boy," Dasha moaned, massaging her breasts. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
Roman, increasing the pace, realized he was already quite tired and sometimes paused to catch his breath, for which he received light punches.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Sergei, like a true cunt-licker, was already vigorously licking and polishing the pussy
of Anya, who was holding his head firmly with her hands and moving her hips in rhythm with his licks."Lick it, scum," Anya kept saying. Sergei, of course, heard these words but was powerless to object and continued, swallowing his resentment, to eat out Anya's pussy, which was constantly moistened with sticky mucus that Sergei had already swallowed plenty of.
"Lick it, scum, suck my waffle," Anya continued, getting worked up.
Without releasing Sergei's head, Anya stood in front of him, and under her pressure, Sergei sat on his buttocks, bracing himself with one hand on the table to avoid falling and with the other on Anya's leg. Meanwhile, Yana was filming what was happening on her cell phone with one hand, while with the other she was already touching her own crotch, wishing she were in Anya's place.
Anya, standing slightly squatting and holding Sergei's head between her legs with her hands, began to press his face into her pussy and rub it against his face, smearing him with her mucus from his chin to his forehead. Sergei, clearly not expecting this, tried to somehow free himself and breathe, as he had almost no air, but he couldn't manage it because he was in an uncomfortable and unstable position, and he was already afraid of angering his abuser again.
"Enough! That's enough!" Dasha said to Roman. "Put your cock in me, Rom."
Roman quickly moved up to Dasha's neck, and she took his cock and inserted it into herself. Roman felt a cock inside a pussy for the first time, and it gave him immense pleasure. Firstly, he liked it physically, and secondly, emotionally, and he concluded for himself that now he wasn't just a cunt-licker; he and Dasha had something like love, since she had let him fuck her, and now he was her fucker. However, from such emotional enjoyment, Roman came almost within a minute, but Dasha came with him.
"Aaaaaah," Dasha moaned, pressing Roman's back against her with her hands and wrapping her legs around his waist. The synchronous convulsion of their two bodies lasted about a few seconds, and Dasha, releasing her grip, stretched her arms up and, stretching, said, "Suuuuuper!"
About a minute later, Dasha nudged the lying and cum-covered Roman in the side with her elbow. "Go run a bath, I want to soak! My hero!" Dasha sang somewhat affectionately.
These words truly pleased Roman, and he immediately jumped up and went to the bathroom, but passing through the hallway, Roman saw Anya fucking Sergei in the mouth. She had fucked him exactly the same way near the college grounds! Remembering this, Roman blushed; he felt ashamed again and sank back down to earth, remembering and realizing that he was just a cunt-licker who had essentially been passed around by these beasts, whom he had even brought to his apartment, and that was why they were now fucking his friend Sergei in the mouth too. Anya, throwing her head back and rolling her eyes, continued to rub Sergei's face into her pussy, saying, "Lick, you bitch, lick, you whore, I'm gonna cum now—Whhooooore!" At that moment, Roman saw splashes flying from the pressure of some liquid forming between the pussy and Sergei's face.
"Yeeeeeeeees," Anya practically screamed, pressing Sergei's face into her pussy, and the splashes kept flying.
"Are you squirting?" Yana exclaimed joyfully, but Anya didn't answer her question, just continued to hold Sergei's head while the muscles in her thighs twitched chaotically. It was a mesmerizing sight that made Roman's limbs go cold. Roman thought she was just pissing in his mouth or on his face, and that's why splashes were flying everywhere. He didn't yet know what squirting was.
Sergei hadn't expected this and therefore didn't understand where so much moisture came from, which also poured into his mouth. He continued to give himself over to Anya with his whole body, but he lacked air and couldn't break free because he couldn't overcome Anya's strong grip. Suddenly, Sergei felt he was losing consciousness from lack of air. He tried to break free for another second, and then darkness.
Roman saw how Sergei's body, which had been trying to resist, went limp, and his arms fell helplessly to the floor. Anya, along with Sergei's head, sank to her knees, continuing to gasp and moan, breathing heavily, and then lay down on her elbows, releasing Sergei's head, causing his head to slump lifelessly onto the floor and tilt to the side. Sergei lay motionless, while above his face, Anya's pussy continued to pulsate, from which drops of an unclear liquid still dripped.
"What the hell are you staring at?" Yana shouted. "Help your friend, come on, resuscitate him."
Roman approached and, squatting near Sergei, found that he was lying unconscious but breathing. Anya had already swung her leg over his head and lay down next to him right on the floor, still breathing heavily. Roman slapped Sergei's sticky cheeks, and Sergei opened his eyes, looking at Roman in fear. They both silently looked at each other, understanding the mess they had both gotten into.