Ginger Fox Part 3

Baby, with one of her arms stretched out, stops her movements only when she finds the zipper of the dress stuck in the middle of my belly, lowering it completely, leaving me completely naked. Her thin nails scrape my thigh and I hold my breath. The sudden touch of a mouth on the tip of my breast, sucking it, until it is completely inside her mouth, makes me turn my face to the intruder. Apart from the black fabric and her lips hungrily taking my breast, I see nothing. A second mouth does the same with the other breast, playing with its tongue over it. I gasp, puffing out my breasts, combusting.
"God... Oh! — I bite my lips when Baby's soft breathing stops over my pussy.
The pair of hands that I have in my hair make me lose my reasoning when they begin a light massage. What brushes against my calves are not fingers, but long cocks, rubbing slowly. One of the masked men approaches my body, his chest moves over my face, fitting headphones into my ears, blocking my hearing. The melody of Do it for me, by Rosenfeld, plays loudly, entering my mind, taking me to another stage of the game.
“Show me how you like it You’re all mine
I’ll make you feel like you’re the only one”
The suggestive lyrics are made with each step the music plays. The hair that falls over the inner side of my thigh spreads along with the warm breath that hovers over my center. My muscles pull when his tongue moves in light strokes over my clitoris, sucking it between his lips until his teeth catch it. My fingers crush, making me pull my wrist, which only forces the leather tightness on my skin. A light slap is given to my hand, so that I release the belt, thus making a cock fit between it. My masseur tortures me with his hands in my hair, fucking my fingers with his hard cock in my fingers, but I don't find myself pushing him away, but rather mapping him every second that I slide my finger over his swollen and wide head. In return he gifts me with his hands holding my hair tightly, enough to be on the verge of pain.
“Give me your trust
Look me in the eyes and confess your lust
Get on your knees
Beg me to stop
I promise I'll love it if you do”
My breathing accelerates along with my heart, moving my head to the side, feeling every touch, from the light sucking on my clit to the hungry mouths that suck on my breasts and the hard cocks that rub against my leg. Having my headphones playing loud music and my limbs stretched out makes my other senses faster and sharper, getting a complete sense of my body, from the tips of my fingers to the last strand of hair. I feel it twice as much, with more sensitivity, even the slightest touch on any part of my body. Baby's nails dig into my thighs, making her hungrier, and Baby fucks me with her tongue, lashing my swollen and aching nerve, having her own body fucked, increasing her sucking on my pussy, which has not received as much attention as it is now in a long time. She nibbles calmly, without rushing or wanting to speed up my spasms, it's almost as if she's preparing me.
The music ends, starting to play again soon after. Her mouth moves away just a little, bringing one of her fingers up to her clitoris. The tip of her nail carries with it a thin line of pain, with the pleasure increasing the lubrication of my pussy. My breasts are so sore and swollen from being sucked, it makes me want to cry, at the same time I wish they wouldn't stop. Baby starts sucking again, applying pressure with her mouth as the suction turns to the clitoris. In the same rhythm that my breasts are sucked and his ass is fucked, my mouth opens, releasing a scream that tears through my throat, squeezing the cock I have between my fingers, stiffening my body, levering myself upwards, feeling a dangerous wave approaching. The many hands spread across my skin hold me back in the chair, even though I beg to be released. I feel the lips closing on my leg, releasing kisses and bites. With my eyes trapped between the white of the ceiling and the cloud of lust that blinds me, my body receives everything, wanting more, wanting the most I can receive, even though my brain wants to get back to active, claiming that it is too much. But my being wants more, wants much more. And it is almost being kicked out of me, that I convulse when the orgasm hits me, crushing my fingers harder. The masked man's hand in my hair exerts force, holding the curls. His other hand goes to my wrist, forcing my fingers to stay around his cock, so he can rub it quickly, masturbating. I scream in complete ecstasy, with the electric current that invades me, taking out all my lucidity. The cum that runs down my fingers leaves them sticky, leaves my cock vibrating as it pulses, and my pussy tightens with the same intensity, leaving it sensitive.

" OHHH! — My languid body twists on the stretcher, relaxing my muscles, with my head falling to the side, still feeling my heart almost coming out of my mouth.
Amidst the haze of nirvana, I only see the rapid movement next to me. The blindfold that is placed over my eyes turns everything black around me, I see nothing but pitch black.
"BABY! — I scream nervously because I don't know what is happening around me, going from languid to agitated in a matter of seconds. — Baby... — I call her, turning my face to the sides, looking for her.
When the music stops, before playing again, in the brief silence that follows, I hear the creak of the door, which opens. My head lifts, freezing my body for a second.
" Baby? BABY... — I bite my mouth, feeling a tear running down my face, scared.
I can't feel her fingers on my body anymore, I don't know when she pulled away, and if she's gone, leaving me tied up here, without my senses.
"Baby... please... — I feel the headphones being removed from my ears and relief takes over me
when I hear her voice.
" Hey, I'm here! — Her fingers smooth my face, wiping my cheek wet with tears.
I turn my face in the direction she's at, but there's only darkness in front of me.
" I... I thought you left me here — I say quickly, still with her many hands spread across my body, smoothing it, as if to calm me down. — I heard the door and I thought... I thought you were gone.
Her nose rubs against my throat, biting the skin carefully, to finally place a kiss.
"Not by a decree, Gim. — She wraps her arms around my body, letting me feel her bare breasts, which scrape over mine.