Eavesdropping on them from the comfort of my voyeur room, I smiled as Christina and Lisa shared a rather intimate kiss inside their own bedroom. The ladies - both of whom were gorgeous, stunning blondes - were also hugging and caressing one another at the same time. With towels draped over their shoulders, they were about to head off to the shower room.
“I love you so much, Christina,” Lisa said to her, a big smile upon her face once their mutual kiss finally broke off. “When I’m in your arms, I never want to leave.”
Christina giggled and tightened the embrace upon her beautiful girlfriend. “I don’t want you to leave my arms either, Lisa. I love you more than anything. I have since we first met last summer. Remember when I met you at the heli-pad when you first showed up?” Christina snickered and added, “We were all over each other even before I could get you back to the mansion. I pretty much knew it then.”
“That we’d be together?” Lisa countered, kissing Christina on the lips once again. Both ladies giggled some more before Lisa, with her head, motioned for Christina to follow her.
A moment later, Lisa had led Christina into the spacious shower room by the hand. The two ladies smiled invitingly at one another, then began to peel off what little clothing they actually did have on. Next, their clothes were tossed into a heap just outside the shower room’s door.
Christina squealed and yelped with delight as Lisa offered her taut ass a playful slap from behind. Wanting her to move along, Lisa slapped Christina’s backside again. Finally, the frail, tender blonde got the idea, and made her way over to one of the shower heads upon the far wall.
Before its lever could be turned to activate the water, however, Christina smashed her mouth upon Lisa’s for a truly heated kiss. The pair of ladies moaned and shivered as one, while my cock began to show some definite signs of life within my shorts. This voyeur room was a paradise for me...
I moaned myself and watched with interested eyes as their kiss continued. Christina and Lisa were exchanging tongues between their open-mouthed kiss. I zoomed in for a closer look with my (not so) hidden camera, which did nothing but cause my cock to finally reach its fully erect status.
“Wash my hair for me today?” Lisa asked with a smile, suddenly facing away from Christina and turning the shower water on with the wall lever. Lisa settled on a warm/hot temperature, then let the steamy water engulf her voluptuous body as she stepped into the line of fire.
Christina was already squeezing shampoo from a bottle and onto her hand as she smiled at Lisa from behind. An instant later, Lisa dropped to knees and looked over her shoulder at Christina with an expression full of devotion upon her face.
Lisa’s hair was already completely soaked, so Christina wasted no time as she placed both hands upon her lover’s head and began to lather her up with the shampoo. My cock was throbbing as this highly erotic scene continued to unfold before me. Lisa’s blonde hair was so long that it took Christina quite some time before she was finished.
Lisa let the shampoo sit in her hair as she then told Christina to kneel in front of her. The 21-year-old did just that, then giggled as Lisa began to lather up her hair as well. Christina’s was much shorter, so there was not quite the amount of effort required to shampoo her hair as there was for Lisa.
Seconds later, both ladies were giggling and standing underneath the heavy stream of shower water from above. They were sharing the water, and letting it rinse the thick shampoo from their hair, and down their luscious bodies.
I sighed as a short time later, Christina and Lisa were soaping each other’s bodies up with the hand-held foamer and sponges. Christina seemed to pay close attention to Lisa’s large breasts (and for good reason), fondling and squeezing the firm mounds. Lisa reciprocated by placing a soapy sponge between Christina’s thighs, and massaging her nether regions very thoroughly.
Lisa sighed as Christina brought a knee up between her thighs. Lisa seemed to straddle that knee and allow it to stimulate her pussy as she sought Christina’s mouth with her own. Once finding it, the two ladies shared yet another blissful, loving kiss.
“All we need now is a man!” Christina chirped, as she and Lisa giggled once more.
“Yeah,” Lisa agreed. “Where is Jeremy when we need him?”
“He’s probably spying on us right now in his voyeur room,”
Christina replied, which made me gulp my throat. Had I become that predictable for the ladies?
“I bet Jeremy is with Lindsay and Devon,” Lisa countered.
“Those three have become quite the inseparable couple.”
Lindsay and Devon...
Lisa’s comment reminded me that I had Lindsay and Devon together on another one of my surveillance monitors. I was so focused upon Christina and Lisa that I had forgotten that there were other ladies to keep an eye on as well.
Lindsay and Devon were very close-by in our personal suite which, of course, had the entrance to the voyeur room. I turned my attention to the monitor featuring my two angels and smiled in delight. Moments earlier, both ladies had been sharing some “girl-talk” on the bed. But now...
Lindsay was sprawled out across Devon’s lap. The two were still talking, but Devon was mixing in a few swats with her hand to Lindsay’s upturned ass at the same time.
It should not come as any great surprise that seeing Lindsay and Devon together in such a manner was like a magnet for me. I felt drawn to them. Christina and Lisa were about to do something very special together in the shower room, and I would hate to miss it live. But I really had no choice. I needed to be with Lindsay and Devon.
From inside my voyeur room, I opened up the wall panel which allowed access back into our personal suite. I was most curious as to why Devon was spanking Lindsay...
“What’s the deal with that teddy bear, anyway?” Devon asked in a playful tone, offering Lindsay’s ass another heavy-handed swat for emphasis.
“Don’t talk bad about Mr. Gordo!” Lindsay countered in an equally playful voice, her gaze fixated upon the stuffed animal that was perched in the rocking chair beside the bed. “Mr. Gordo and I go back a long way!”
“He is a cute, little guy,” Devon commented. “But still, someone who is 19 should not be so attached to teddy bears.”
“Mr. Gordo is the only one I’m really attached to,” the little blonde said, before receiving another heavy blow upon her sweet ass - courtesy of Devon. “OUCH! That hurts! I... I’ve had him since I was three years old.”
“But you have a whole room full of them,” Devon squealed.
“You make Jeremy buy you stuffed animals everywhere we go.”
“I like to collect them,” Lindsay told her. “But still, Mr. Gordo is the only one I am truly attached to. I’ve never let him leave my sight for too long.”
Devon snickered as she reached over and grabbed the brown bear with her free hand. “Mr. Gordo thinks you deserve a spanking, too. And he wants to give you one!”
Lindsay squealed wildly as Devon flogged her precious ass with the stuffed animal. “DEVON!” the teen-ager screamed, as she then sprung up and suddenly pinned her girlfriend to the bed beneath her. Their faces in line, Lindsay glared down at Devon, who was still busy giggling.
“Give Mr. Gordo a kiss!” Devon squealed, as she brought the stuffed animal between them and pressed its face to Lindsay’s mouth. Both ladies broke out into a fit of heated laughter as Lindsay grabbed her teddy bear and dropped it upon the floor beside the bed.
“Surely you had a special something from when you were growing up,” Lindsay told Devon seconds later. “You can’t mock me for having a teddy bear. I grew up with Mr. Gordo.”
“I did have a special something from the time I was 14 or 15,” Devon admitted. “His name was Buzzsaw.”
Lindsay laughed and exclaimed, “BUZZSAW? Uhh... let me guess. Did Buzzsaw need batteries?”
“You know he did,” Devon replied, a wicked smile upon her face. “Unfortunately, he buzzed his final saw, so to speak, two years ago.” Devon pouted and added, “He just gave out.”
“Oh, you poor baby,” Lindsay cooed, leaning her head downward and kissing Devon on the lips.
For the first time since I left the voyeur room, one of the ladies noticed that I had finally re-entered our suite.
Devon caught sight of me and gently tapped Lindsay on the shoulder, then pointed my way. Lindsay turned and offered me one of her patented, sweet smiles. “Hi Jeremy!”
“Hi sweetheart,” I responded, now slowly making my way toward the bed. “Devon,” I said with a smile, looking at her. “I see you two girls are up to no good.”
“We’re always up to no good,” Lindsay snickered, patting the mattress with her hand, offering me a seat. I took it, and immediately traded kisses with both Lindsay and Devon.
“How long were you standing there?” Devon wondered.
“Long enough,” I told her, grinning.
“What’s happening elsewhere on the island?” Lindsay asked.
“Christina and Lisa are in the shower right now,” was my
answer. “I don’t know about the others. I was focused upon them until I saw Devon spanking you, sweetheart, on the other monitor. I just had to come out and see it in person.”
“Hmmmmm,” Devon moaned, also grinning. “Christina and Lisa are in the shower right now? I wonder if they could use some company?”
“You’re not going anywhere!” Lindsay exclaimed in a very playful manner, pinning Devon’s shoulders to the bed. “Not until you give me fifty orgasms with your tongue!”
“FIFTY?” Devon gushed, laughing.
“Try to get those fifty orgasms in pretty quickly.” I
looked at my wristwatch and added, “It will be dinner-time in about... oh, an hour and fifteen minutes. Jessica is fixing us a steak dinner tonight. It promises to be...”
“Yummy!” Lindsay squealed, interrupting me.
“Are we still going to watch that porn movie tonight?”
Devon asked, looking up at me.
“I’ve been looking forward to Amy and Stephanie’s new movie for quite awhile,” Lindsay admitted.
“Of course we’re going to watch it tonight,” I told them. “I just got it today with our supply shipment. I’m kind of surprised that I haven’t played the DVD yet, myself. I’m dying to see it, too.”
“Oh, good!” Lindsay squealed. “It’s on DVD! DVD is so much better than VHS. Is everyone else going to watch, too?”
“Everyone who wants to,” I replied. “We’ll all gather in the star room, where the 53-inch projection television is. I know Christina and Lisa will want to watch. I’m not so sure about Jessica. She said she’s never seen porn before.”
“Amy and Stephanie will definitely be there,” Devon mused.
“Jessica has never seen a porn movie?” Lindsay exclaimed.
“I’d think everyone has seen at least one.”
“When did you ever see any porn before you came to this island?” Devon asked, tapping Lindsay’s nose with a finger.
“My parents had some movies stashed away in a cabinet,” Lindsay answered. “Whenever they weren’t home, and my sister was gone too, I’d pull a movie out and watch it. It was all pretty vanilla, soft stuff, though.”
“You have a sister?” Devon asked Lindsay, her eyes suddenly glowing. “Does she look anything like you?”
“Yeah, I have a sister,” Lindsay laughed. “Her name is Alicia. And yes... she does look like me. A lot like me.”
Devon smiled and said, “Let’s get her a one-way ticket to the island, then!”
“That’s nasty, Devon!” Lindsay squealed, offering her girlfriend a playful punch on the shoulder. “That sounds like something AMY would say! Don’t talk about my little sister like that. She’s only 17!”
“18 soon, I hope,” Devon snickered, which resulted in another punch upon her shoulder.
“So nasty!” Lindsay growled, but still in a very playful way. She shook her head at Devon, then looked at me. “At least you haven’t said anything about Alicia, Jeremy.”
“Jeremy hasn’t said anything about her,” Devon offered.
“But that doesn’t mean he isn’t THINKING anything!”
“Is that true?” Lindsay asked, her eyes locked on mine.
“No comment,” I smiled, which resulted in my own shoulder
receiving a gentle, but spirited, punch.
“You two are AWFUL!” Lindsay gushed, trying to hold back a laugh (but failing). “Just awful!”

* * *

Indeed, the meal Jessica prepared for us that particular evening was absolutely delicious. She fired up some Angus filet mignons and rib-eyes on the grill, as well as mashed potatoes and steak fries in the kitchen.
It was such a beautiful evening that instead of dining in the common room, everyone wanted to eat their meals outside. We chose the picnic area, which was in close proximity to the rock pool and fountain. Everyone ate at the table except for, of course, Stephanie. The submissive sat upon a towel next to the table, and ate her food beside Amy.
After some coaxing (but not much), Jessica finally agreed that she would watch Amy and Stephanie’s new X-rated movie with the rest of us tonight. Everyone was looking forward to the chance of watching it on the big, 53-inch projection television in the “star room”.
I didn’t have many rules on the island, but one of them was that the television was strictly off-limits. It always had been, except for special occasions (like tonight). I just thought that the girls could do better and much more constructive things together instead of watching television.
As for the X-rated feature Amy and Stephanie had starred in, it had taken me quite a long time to finally get my hands onto that DVD. The movie was released last week but it didn’t reach me until today. I had it shipped to the supply company in Lima which sent out a boat each week to the island with essentials such as food, drinks, health and beauty items, as well as personal accessories.
Today that supply boat made its weekly jaunt here, but also brought along a movie which I had actually been waiting about two months for - ever since it went into production. Amy sent me an e-mail after its filming had concluded, and said that I should expect a lot from this movie. It had a huge budget and promised to be a best-seller.
But before we could settle in and watch that movie, the dishes needed to be taken care of after dinner. Jessica and I teamed up on them, while Devon and Amy collaborated on the outdoor clean-up. I was actually very pleased that both of them were willing to do some chores for a change.

* * *

The time was 8:45pm when all seven ladies and yours truly had finally gathered together in the luxurious “star room”. Named that because the television was here (where “stars” could be seen), this room offered a series of leather floor cushions and comforters, as well as a snack bar and various speakers spread all throughout (for surround sound).
After popping the DVD into its slot on the television, I turned the lights off and settled down between Lindsay and Devon on the floor. We were lounging upon a leather cushion, as was everyone else. Jessica, Christina and Lisa were just behind us upon the floor, all snuggled tight and very close together. Amy and Stephanie were off to the side upon their own cushion. I had the best seat of all, however - with Lindsay on one side, and Devon on the other.
“The movie is centered around me and my fantasies,” Amy said, as the opening credits started to roll. “In the film, I play a bookworm who likes to fantasize about various things I read about. I hope all of you like it.”
“Who is THAT?” Lindsay squealed loudly, as the image of Amy suddenly appeared on the television screen. The other girls followed suit and snickered at what they saw.
Instead being of dressed like a bimbo model, dominatrix, slut or simply a prostitute - Amy’s standard roles in her movies - she was decked out in a stylish, very classy outfit. She wore yellow slacks and a matching jacket, along with a white blouse underneath. Her flame-red hair looked all nice and neat, too; it was braided and done to perfection.
“You look BEAUTIFUL dressed like that,” Lindsay said to Amy, who smiled at her in response. “We always see you in beach-wear, or dressed like a whore. Really nothing else.”
“It’s too conservative for me,” Amy said. “Be quiet, though. Let’s watch the movie. I want to see it myself.”

* * *

In the opening scene of the film, Amy was wearing her classy outfit as she browsed through a selection of books in the library. There were several other people around, young and old alike, milling about while looking at the books. I could easily tell this was an actual library that Amy was in - not a movie set.
I had to agree with Lindsay on what she said seconds ago, too. Amy looked absolutely stunning in this first scene. There was a sense of class and dignity about her with that outfit and her hair braided up, that I had never seen from Amy before. I could fall in love with a woman like that...
Amy browsed through a whole shelf before pulling out a historical romance novel. She leafed through a couple of pages, then smiled before sashaying over to a comfortable chair and taking a seat. The red-head opened the book to its middle, and then Amy’s voice was heard as she began to read what the pages were saying.
“Annabelle had lived in the depths of despair for too long. She did not like the fact that her husband, James, went off to war years earlier. Annabelle often cried herself to sleep, wondering if her beloved husband would ever return to her. She yearned for his touch...”
Just then, the screen flashed and there was Amy, but in a very different manner. My cock immediately sprung to life and many of the other ladies squealed as Amy was seated on a bench just outside an old, run-down shack of a house. Amy was wearing an orange satin dress and white stockings, and her flame-red hair was styled in beautiful ringlets.
Everything about the scene - from Amy’s lovely dress, the wooden house and endless prairie beyond - reminded one of the Civil War period. In the book, Annabelle’s husband had went off to war and left her behind. Amy earlier told us that the movie was about her character’s thoughts and fantasies. Had Amy transfixed herself into that book?
Seated on a bench outside the house, Amy was knitting a blanket. She looked bored and depressed - as if her life was empty. Then, however, there was the sound of a horse running in the distance. Amy dropped her blanket and walked to the edge of the porch for a closer inspection. As the horse galloped closer - with a man riding it - Amy suddenly jumped up and down in absolute joy. Tears streaked down her face as she quickly ran toward the oncoming horse.
I now was sure that Amy was playing the part of Annabelle in this scene, and the man - who was dressed in a Calvary uniform - was James, the husband who had went off to war.
“Annabelle, the war is over,” the standard-looking porno stud said, jumping down from the horse. “We won! I’m finally home... and I’m home to stay!”
Instead of welcoming the man back into her life with a hug and a kiss, Amy immediately dropped to her knees and began tugging at his gun-belt. It fell to the dusty ground, and soon his pants (or should I say britches?) followed.
Amy wasted no time as she engulfed the man’s gigantic cock into her mouth and began slurping away at it. It was very easy to tell that the man (I’ll call him James) fully appreciated Amy and her unique, very skilled fellatio work.
Amy worked on his cock for a good three or four minutes, offering it (as well as his balls) about every kind of oral homage there was. Soft, hard, loving, frenzied... you name it, she performed it. For her efforts, Amy was eventually rewarded with a monstrous cum-shot to the face.
The scene obviously did not end there. James helped Amy out of her dress by untying its bodice in front. After several seconds, the two were finally able to get that dress off of Amy’s body. James jammed his head between Amy’s spread thighs and offered her a brief bit of tongue-to-pussy action, before deciding that it was time for something else.
James instructed Amy to get onto her hands and knees, and then he mounted her in the doggie-style position. What ensued was one of the hardest, most frenetic pummelings I had ever seen in a movie. James absolutely BLASTED Amy for several minutes. When it was finally over, he pulled his erection out and blew his load all over her upturned ass.
“Annabelle and James did not leave the clearing just in front of their house for several hours that evening,” Amy’s voice said, as the movie then shifted back to the present. In the library, Amy - still looking classy and dignified - closed the book and offered a wicked grin as she glanced at everyone else around her. There was even some sweat on her forehead. Apparently, she really got into that book...
I could not speak for the other ladies, but Lindsay and Devon were very excited after watching the opening scene of this movie. Both had squirmed against me several times as Amy got drilled in the doggie-style position, and Lindsay had even massaged my throbbing cock through the shorts I wore.
I secretly wondered if a full-scale orgy would break out here in the “star room” before the movie ended.

* * *

Back in the library, Amy went to a different section and picked out a book concerning air travel. She looked at its cover for several seconds, before a real dreamy, dazed-out expression came to her enchanting face.
The screen flashed again, and the inside of an airliner was shown. The captain said over the intercom that they were now cruising at a comfortable altitude, and it was safe to get up and move around the cabin.
That prompted Stephanie and Bobbi - a beautiful, top-heavy blonde who was a regular in all of Amy’s movies - to smile at each other as they sat side-by-side. They unbuckled their seat belts and got up, then went to the back of the plane.
Both ladies looked a bit nervous, but made sure the coast was clear as they then entered the jetliner’s restroom. Stephanie (who looked outstanding in a half-blouse and denim shorts) was immediately pushed up upon the sink by Bobbi. Bobbi said it was her life-long dream to join the “mile high club” - and now, she would get her chance with Stephanie.
Bobbi, a very buxom (and surgically enhanced) blonde, ripped Stephanie’s shorts from her hips and immediately dove face-first between her thighs. The airline restroom was small and cramped, but that didn’t seem to bother Stephanie as she began to cry and screech out in response to Bobbi’s oral ministrations. After some spirited finger and tongue work, Bobbi helped bring Stephanie to a deafening orgasm.
Wanting to return the favor, Stephanie retrieved a thick dildo from her purse and pushed Bobbi onto the sink. She got rid of her clothes and lubed the dildo up with her mouth, then inserted it between the blonde’s glistening folds and went to town with it. In no time flat, Bobbi was screaming out wildly as her body rocked and flinched about in response.
Bobbi smacked the mirror behind her with an open hand and continued to scream out in obvious pleasure as Stephanie railed her with the hand-held dildo. It didn’t last for long, however, as Bobbi experienced her own orgasm.
In the aftermath, she embraced Stephanie with both arms and kissed her passionately. The picture faded to black...

* * *

Amy was shown in the library once more. “That’s what I call flying the friendly skies,” she sighed with a grin, before placing the book about air travel back on the shelf.
Amy made her way to another section of the huge library, while flirting with a few men along the way. She found yet another book which piqued her interest - this time, it was one about the secrets of Hollywood. Amy opened it and began reading, and then another fantasy sequence started.
Two more women who were frequent performers in Amy’s movies were shown in a dressing room. Shanna was a very lean and hard-bodied blonde who somewhat reminded me of Christina. Rita was a beautiful, very well-endowed Mexican woman who looked to be playing the part of Shanna’s make-up artist in this Hollywood, movie-making fantasy.
Shanna complained that the film she was starring in was taking much too long to make. Rita, who was busy applying mascara to Shanna, agreed with her in a mindless, shallow fashion. Shanna went onto complain about the producer, who she said cheated her out of money that was rightfully hers. Shanna also claimed that she would win several awards this year for her “wonderful acting ability”.
Rita seemed to be transfixed with the sight of Shanna as she openly gawked at her via the mirror in front of them. Shanna then complained that no one ever listened to her. She then realized that Rita wasn’t listening anymore, either, and it made her very angry.
Rita apologized for her transgressions, but that didn’t stop Shanna from continuing to moan and whine about things in her life. The only thing that did stop Shanna was when Rita suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.
“You should have said you wanted to play,” was Shanna’s next comment, as her mood switched completely. She smiled at Rita and embraced her very warmly, then smashed her mouth with a very sensuous, passionate kiss.
The ladies’ clothes quickly became a thing of the past as Shanna fished a huge, strap-on dildo out of her duffel bag. She forced Rita onto the floor and mounted her harshly in the missionary position, then began pounding away at her Spanish lover. Rita was moaning up a storm as she tightly hugged and clutched Shanna’s body to her own.
Rita was left unfulfilled, however, as a man suddenly appeared on the screen. He yelled at Shanna, telling her that she was late for filming and everyone was waiting for her. His screams of anger soon subsided, however, as both Shanna and Rita stepped forward and dropped to their knees in front of him. Now, he screamed with lust as both ladies orally serviced his cock and balls at the same time.
It didn’t last for long, however. Soon, the man (who I had never seen in one of Amy’s movies) took a seat upon a chair. He brought Rita down onto his lap, and had her ride his cock reverse-cowgirl style. Shanna leaned over in front of her female counterpart and kissed her on the lips while also fondling her breasts with both hands.
The scene then fast-forwarded, apparently, and Shanna was shown screaming out her passion as the man pounded his way into her ass from behind. Rita looked on and smiled with glee as she watched the “actress” and her ass get blasted.

* * *

As the scene concluded, the unyielding heat throughout the “star room” here in the mansion was nearing a fever pitch. I heard Jessica, Christina and Lisa rustling around behind us, while Lindsay had a hand down my shorts, lightly frigging my cock. Devon was rubbing her own pussy as Amy and Stephanie were off to the side, groping and massaging each others’ hot bodies. Could we last another scene?

* * *

Back in the library, Amy smiled with a look of absolute lust upon her face as she saw a book about basketball. Amy snatched it from the shelf and then her eyes sparkled with desire as she opened it up, triggering the next fantasy.
The inside of a locker room was shown, where there were a group of men - white and black alike - milling around. All of them had basketball uniforms on, and were lamenting about a last-second loss to the opposing team.
It looked like nothing would cheer the players up until Amy, dressed in a business-style outfit with a “press” badge on, barged into the locker room. With a recorder in hand, the red-head shoved it in front of a player’s face and asked him how he felt about missing the game-winning shot.
The man was angry, wondering how a reporter got into the locker room. He said the media had been banned from here. However, none of the other men were angry. They all gawked at Amy, their eyes ravaging her body from head to toe.
One of the other players told Amy that if she really wanted the “inside scoop”, there was a way for her to earn it. Amy immediately caught on and said that the players should learn to treat female reporters with more respect.
Only did she give in to their advances when one of the black players - a very well-hung one - whipped his cock out and showed it to her. Amy’s resolve melted quickly, and soon she was powerless to resist the gang of horny men.
One of them instructed her to go to the center of the locker room. Amy did just that, with a sudden wiggle in her walk that suggested she loved to tease and flaunt her body for others. Several of the men stripped Amy of her outfit, and then forced her into her knees in front of them.
What promised to be a monumental gang-bang started off with Amy offering quick-hitting blowjobs to any man who was within reach. I counted - and she sucked off eight guys in the four or five minute span. The eighth was the first to blow his load - and he did so, all over the red-head’s face. Other guys were busy stroking their own cocks, and soon Amy was blasted with three consecutive cum-shots to the face.
Amy’s first bit of penetration happened in the “spoon” position, and she got it hard from one of the porno studs. Others continued to make sure her mouth was well occupied during this time frame, as well as her hands. She also received two more cum-shots - one on her face, and the second upon her heaving breasts.
Soon, Amy was riding another man reverse-cowgirl as more of the men took turns pulverizing her mouth with their full erections. Then, some of the guys took turns humping her in the missionary position.
Amy leaned over one of the benches and screamed with pure lust as she received her first anal penetration of the scene. She held that position over the bench and continued to moan and scream out her pleasure as the men shared her ass with one another. I’m not sure, but I think every single one of them got the opportunity to plow Amy’s ass with their cocks. Many shot their spermy loads all over her ass and back, too.
Amy’s best line from the entire movie? “I want all of you guys to slam-dunk my ass.”
A good 30 or 40 minutes into the scene, Amy was still full of energy and enthusiasm. The men, however, were dwindling and fading away rather quickly. Soon, Amy had worn out and satisfied every single one of the guys. And yet, she still seemed to yearn for more.
Again, Amy proved - beyond a shadow of a doubt - that she was the gang-bang queen when it came to adult movies. No one could take on so many guys - with so much ease - quite like this insatiable hellcat.

* * *

Back in the library, Amy was seated in a chair with a hand nestled between her thighs, the book resting upon a nearby table-top. Her eyes were closed, and Amy was busy massaging her pussy through the yellow slacks she wore.
An elderly woman scorned Amy for pleasuring herself in public like that, which made the red-head straighten up and blush red with embarrassment. The older woman shook her head and went off in disgust, while Amy made the comment that she had to get some new books to take home with her.

* * *

Now with the movie over and the credits rolling, Amy turned on the lights in the “star room” and looked squarely at me. I glanced around and noticed that all of the other ladies seemed to be in a rather anxious state of arousal. Christina had already discarded of her shorts and panties, and had a hand buried between her thighs.
“I don’t know about everyone else,” Amy stated in a hard, edgy tone, “but I say we gang-bang Jeremy. RIGHT NOW.”
My eyes immediately went wide with desire as my body trembled and shook about in response to Amy’s words.
“I’m so horny after watching that movie that I just HAVE to get fucked,” Lindsay whined, squirming about as she still fondled my shaft. “I agree. Let’s gang-bang Jeremy!”
“I need a cock right now more than I ever have before,” Lisa admitted. “I need one really BAD.”
“Me too,” Christina sighed.
“Oh God...” I moaned outloud, as the ladies seemed to converge upon me at once. It looked like it was my duty to satisfy all seven of them at once - gang-bang style...

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