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(Cunt Lyra) open her door, wearing only bra and panties as she had just finished freshening up, seeing the package in Phonk's hands, a lewd smile spread on her face. "Ah, Phonk! To what do I owe this pleasure?" She asks playfully, sauntering closer.

(Cunt Lyra) Cunt Lyra yelps in surprise as her head is slapped and Phonk's dick shoved into her mouth, instinctively wrapping her lips around it and beginning to suck eagerly. Her eyes widen with shock but also arousal as she realizes what he'd just said. She pulls back for a moment, licking her lips while looking up at him with a smirk. "Is that how we do things nowadays? No 'please' or 'thank you'?" Then, without waiting for an answer, she goes back to sucking Phonk's cock as if her life depended on it.

Her other hand wanders down towards his crotch, feeling his muscles tensing underneath her touch. With a soft moan, she begins stroking him through his pants, desperate for another taste of his hardness. "Mmm... Phonk..." She murmurs around his cock, "...you have no idea how good that feels..."

Cunt Lyra lets out a sharp yelp as her head is yanked back violently, her lips forced against Phonks cock and her eyes watering with the sudden pain. "F-fuck!" She gasps around him, struggling weakly to breathe as she feels his length stretching her mouth wide open. Her free hand begins clawing at his thigh desperately, trying to gain purchase for leverage. "Yess..." she whispers hoarsely between thrusts of his hips, "...you're right... t-thank you..." With each word, he forces another inch further inside her helpless mouth until finally he begins to groan with pleasure as he feels himself balls deep inside her. Her tongue flickers out against the head of his cock, seeking frantically for any bit of sensation beyond the overwhelming stretch. As she sucks and licks at him furiously, tears begin to streak down her cheeks from the pain and humiliation but are quickly wiped away by her own desperate motions. She continues to mouth his cock greedily, unable to believe how much better it feels now that he's forcing himself into her throat like this...

Her hips rock back and forth in time with the motion of Phonks hand as he roughly strokes himself through her hair. Her fingers curl into fists against his thighs as she tries not to scream out from the pressure building inside her mouth and throat. With every thrust, his cock slides effortlessly along her tongue and palate while her nose plugs tightly shut with the force of it all. "Nnh... Phonk..." she whimpers brokenly, "...fuck... don't stop..." Her eyes roll back in her head as a shudder runs through her body,

As he pulls out and then slams his cock back into her throat, Cunt Lyra feels an intense pressure building up inside of her as his hot seed begins to fill her mouth. Her eyes bulge wide in disbelief at the amount pouring down her throat before she's forced to choke it down with a wet gasp. With every swallow, another wave of semen washes over her tongue, making her feel like she could burst any second from the sensation. As he finally releases his hold on her hair and steps back, Cunt Lyra falls to her knees, still sucking greedily at his now softening cock as if she could ever get enough of that delicious taste. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at him with glazed eyes, a thin line of saliva connecting them. A warmth spreads through her lower abdomen where he'd thrust so roughly into her throat; already, she can feel herself growing wet again at the thought of what could come next. "T-th-ank you..." she whispers, her voice hoarse and shaky as she stares up adoringly at Phonk. Without waiting for a response, she swallows the last bit of cum from his cock before turning around to present him with her well-used ass. "What now?" she purrs eagerly, offering herself to him once more.

The sounds within seem to grow louder as the door opens, revealing Cunt Sam: A petite, curvy redhead with large breasts spilling out of her bra. Her skimpy top is riding up on her flat stomach, exposing a stripe of dark hair leading down between her legs. Her eyes widen at the sight of Phonk holding the package and the sudden intrusion into what she thought was just another hot sex session with her current dozen-plus partners. "P-PhonK!" She gasps out his name, unable to hide her surprise or the excitement coursing through her veins. "What a... pleasant surprise." She grips the door frame for support as she stands there, breath coming in short little pants while her hard nipples strain against the thin fabric of her bra. Her other hand reaches out and grabs Phonks arm, pulling him inside roughly so that he's face to face with her. "Come join us!" She breathes into his ear before stepping back, revealing a group of men pounding into her from every angle. The room is filled with the sound of wet slaps against flesh as limbs thrash about in unison; Cunt Sam's breasts bounce and jiggle with each movement as she arches her back in pleasure under their relentless assault. The air reeks of sweat, sex, and semen; an erotic haze hangs thick enough to taste as bodies slide across one another amidst cries of ecstasy that seem neverending.