1. The Marathon - Night 2


    Date: 10/27/2017, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Voyeur, Author: txbbwlover1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    table, the 8, 13, 4, and 1. I walked over to her. “One more bit of entertainment.” To the crowd, I yelled “OK, one last show people! Who wants to take bets on how long she can keep these in?” I could hear her moan behind me. The crowd started taking bets “One minute!” a buy yelled “5 minutes” one woman said. “OK, showtime” I said. I took the 8 ball and pushed it up against her lips. I rolled it around to cover it in lubricant, and then pushed it in deep. I repeated the process with the other three. The number 13 was still slightly showing between her lips. To make it a little more interesting, I grabbed the pool cue again, and her head shot straight up and she screamed as I pushed the fat end up her cum-slicked ass about 9 inches and propped the other end against a nearby column. Panting, she collapsed onto the stools again. Everybody went back about their business, occasionally keeping an eye on her. Surprising everybody, after 14 minutes they were all still in. I grabbed the pool cue and gave it a couple of hard twists and then pulled it out to where only an inch or so was in her, and then rammed it back in further to where about a foot was in her. She screamed and bucked again, but the ...
    balls stayed in. I started to rhythmically pull out and thrust the cue deep in her ass. After a minute or so of this, she arched her back and let out a low moan. Juice flowed out of her as the balls started to slip out one by one and bounce on the hard concrete floor. “OK, guys, last call!” I said. Another half dozen or so guys got up and gave her another good pounding. After they were done I pushed the 8 ball back inside her to hold it all in. I unshackled her legs, and hands. She stood up as the bar cheered. I re cuffed her hands behind her head to a d-ring in the collar. I led her to the front door and out into the night. I had moved the car three blocks away on the other side of the street. Even though it was close to 1, the area was still busy with cars and open bars. I walked her down the street on her leash, butt naked and dripping. With every hoot and holler I made her stop, spin around and take a bow. We reached the corner and waited for the crossing signal. When it changed, I started to walk her slowly across the street in front of the waiting cars. Got a couple of good honks. We got to the car and got in. As I drove home, I said to her with a grin “You hungry for some Taco Bell?”
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