Tina's Party 3

Meanwhile, Kokoro was no longer getting the “gentle” treatment and was lifted up high by her Santa and then plunged down onto his hard cock with a satisfying squelch, the sweet little Geisha managed to be completely adorable even when being impaled and fucked hard, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, as she groaned and whimpered softly, innocently lost in Fucktown.
Her half-sister was sprawled out under a Christmas tree grunting like a well-oiled pig as her cunt was used as a drill hole. Where did all that elegance and refinement go? It was nowhere to be seen as Helena Douglas, Fortune’s Heiress no less, squirmed, grunted, and writhed under the thrall of the cock that pounded her into a depraved mess.
Mila made being mercilessly fucked in all her holes look easy, spreading herself like butter and even helpfully grinding her hips to please her Santa. We were certainly learning alot about the true nature of these ladies as they got brutal dicking without exception. No one was learning more than Tina, who was being out-foxed in the game of fucking by Lisa. She didn’t think anyone could get the better of her, but Lisa definitely was. Each exit and stuffing was so long, so languid, that Tina felt like she was on a roller-coaster descending in slow-motion, the sensation of being out of control, and awaiting the moment of exhilaration, being a kind of delirious, disorientating agony. She groaned softly and slowly, as Lisa milked her for every fucking second, made her earn every millimetre of pleasure.
“Guys gratify you instantly, they give you the cock, they give your greedy American cunt all it wants straight away. How does it feel to have to actually earn pleasure, bitch?” Lisa grabbed Tina’s hair and used it as a leash. “You ain’t a pleasure!” Tina retorted. Bad move. Lisa gripped the base of her strap-on and rotated it, so it slowly screwed Tina’s lubricious honeypot. “Ooooh...oooh fuck...” Tina groaned. She’d experienced this before, but never so fucking slow, She’d never been forced to wait so long as the torment slowly built to the complete stuffing. “Like I said, I don’t play by your rules, Miss Cuntstrong.”
Nyotengu was loudly screaming as she got spit-roasted violently, and she loved it. Her sexy slanted eyes wide and full of sensuality as she got a double pumping to remember. None of her male Tengu peers had fucked her like this, and she’d fucked many of them.
Hitomi and Lei Fang were now both held upside down by their Santa’s and were getting a good dirty fingering, while still Frenching each other. One finger, two finger, three fingers, even four, these two were competitive even when it came to, or perhaps especially when it came to, matters sexual.
Tina was groaning loudly now, though she could barely be heard amongst Nyotengu’s screaming, Helena’s piggish, very unlady-like grunting, Kokoro’s blissfully dumb whimpering and mewling, and Mila’s industrious sighing. That, and the squelching and slurping, produced a symphonic aural environment that was strangely melodic.
Tina knew she just needed to hold on, that she had to overcome her lack of experience with being forced to wait for gratification, for orgasm. If she could last, she could beat Lisa and then...well, She’d give Lisa a pounding all of her own. A “Tina Special” that would blow the mind and twat of the chocolate Queen who was currently lording it over her.
Lisa was slowly increasing her momentum, as her horniness began to outweigh her tactical cunning. Having Tina on the ropes, having this bitch beaten at her own game of literal fuckery, felt so goddamn good to Lisa that her desire to triumphantly smash Tina’s ass was becoming intense. This was not entirely unwise, either; Tina was seriously weakened by the slow, comfortable screw that was exposing her area of inexperience, but she was getting used to the slow treatment. Perhaps it was time for Lisa to put on her “Anal Hammer” and take down Tina’s veteran bumhole when the US Pro Wrestler was at her most vulnerable.
Suddenly, after seemingly endless slow-mo fucking, Lisa pulled out of Tina Armstrong, took off her strap-on dildo and replaced it with one designed to wreck Tina’s bumhole, and gripped the blonde bombshells buttocks, parting them.
“Try all ya’ like, Lisa, I’m still gonna cum out on top and fuck you up!” Tina was still cocky, even now. Lisa was furious, and that just made her even more aggressive about smashing that perfect peachy All-American ass to kingdom cum!
“No, Tina, I’m gonna fuck you up and own your creamy white American ass! It’s mine!” Lisa then changed tempo in the most drastic way imaginable, thrusting into Tina’s bottom with a devastating thrust that surpassed anything any man had done to her. Tina’s ass was hit by the hardest thrust in her life.
“AAAAHHH!!! FUUUUCCCKK!!!” Tina squealed, as Lisa delivered on her promise, and then some.