"Master's cock is so big that it needs two girls to take care of it, and of course my best bud had to join us for this sex tape!" Sei said, bursting with excitement while she grabbed at Murasaki from behind. "Doesn't his cock look amazing? Come on, Murasaki, we've got to share it!"
"'Got to' seems like a bit of an overstatement; there is no necessity here." But Murasaki's voice wavered as she expressed her doubts. The reluctance in her voice was blatant, a shaky uncertainty rushing across her, but her eyes were firmly on Ritsuka's cock, too tightly focused on it for her to have a good way to deny the things shuddering across her now. Their master was impressively endowed, his long, thick cock leaving Murasaki flustered at the sight of it, but she was up so close now, so shakily enthralled by the sight of him, and she didn't know how to keep herself contained and behaved in light of that.
Sei's arm reached around Murasaki from behind and her hand grasped Ritsuka's cock at the base, giving him a few long and sweet strokes while she wound him up. But Ritsuka's eagerness in this wasn't in question. The camera set up on the side to make this sex tape was his own; it was Murasaki who she wanted to get all worked up. "We start by sucking him off, and I want you to go first. Get your soft lips onto his cock and unwind. You have to relax. We're going to have fun together!" Her free hand gave a squeeze to Murasaki's breasts, making her fellow writer gasp out in surprise and shudder through the wear of utter pressure focusing down on her.
"Master, I hope this is not an intrusion," she said, trying to be polite and restrained. But she leaned forward, her hesitation doing little to keep her from planting an exploratory and curious kiss onto the tip of Ritsuka's cock. Then another. Sei's soft strokes made the dick grind against her lips, and with her head not quite on right, she misread that as being the invitation from Ritsuka to suck. Her mouth opened and her head pushed down, an urgency pushing her to perform, mouth sliding along his head amid her wilder inexperience.
"That's it. Give him all the love inside you. I know you have lots of it!" A teasing Sei ran her hand further up his cock, confident Murasaki still had limits on how deep she would suck him down and trying her best to meet those attentions pumping higher up along his and finding a good groove to accentuate Murasaki's sucking efforts. "Your mouth is only the first thing you're going to give him."
Murasaki was utterly overwhelmed with the confusion and frustration that swept across her, pleasures she knew she needed to do something to appreciate while falling progressively deeper into all of this. The bob of her head was a clumsy and not so certain indulgence, a push toward pleasures she continued on with, faltering without much in the way of calm. Weirder feelings invited her into the deeper strangeness of giving up to this, trying her best to embrace these feelings and their ever-stranger interests. She was intrigued, curious, frustrated, and every push forward kept her in a state of wilder urgency, a needy throb of passion and pleasure to continue seeking.
"Thanks for joining us, Murasaki," Ritsuka said, relaxing back and watching the two beautiful writers loom over him. Murasaki's restraint and uncertainty didn't bother him, and the growing excitements he inched toward opened him up to a stronger passion he was happy to reach out for and indulge in. The mouth around his cock felt incredible, and it guided him to want more, to crave the attention and satisfaction that Murasaki could open up to giving him. He just had to be gentle.
Sei wasn't gentle. Sei said, "Okay pull back, I'm going to show you how it's done! We're going to be blowjob buds after this!" She ached with incredible energy, with a burning desire to throw herself harder into the pleasures that made her want more. Murasaki drew up from his lap, not expecting the storm of sudden, forceful heat that had her shoving down onto his cock. Sei took Ritsuka's dick now with much less restraint, the burning attention focused and harsh under the heats that drove her mad, a wild pleasure to keep her embracing these ever messier lusts. She worked down further on his cock, getting him into her throat and savouring the pleasure of wilder excitement, the darker indulgence carrying her into a need for uncontrollable passion now.
Sei's plan was to suck cock so well it would make Murasaki a little jealous, if not enough to try and deepthroat Ritsuka herself, then at least to be so wound up that she'd try to do more to rise to this occasion. She went all out on the slurping and the indulgence, throwing herself into this mess with all the heat she could muster, flaunting the outrageous pleasure and chaos taking her deeper now, a desire and a hunger she was adamant about giving in to, the throbbing pleasures she was happy to accept as the only possible path forward. The shuddering pleasure and burning excitement had a funny way of hitting her right where she needed it, and she could feel Murasaki's eyes fall with envious worry upon her. She worked hard, rawing moans and delights from Ritsuka that fed a hotter and more urgent need to give in.
Back and forth they passed his cock, and Murasaki did feel forced to do a bit more to keep up, pushing harder forward and accepting the shivering confusions begging her deeper, pleasures that she did whatever she could to manage. The stranger frustration behind all of these ideas kept her in a stranger place, kept her needing to do something, anything, to process these sensations. Sei didn't go as deep or as drastic, and focused on moments where she and Murasaki could lick and kiss his cock together, sharing it with lots of brief bursts of sucking that helped better tend to the outrageous excitement here, to pleasures meant to keep things rolling with outrageous, bubbling delight.
This was a lot for Murasaki to give in to even still, but her shivering excitements felt a little bit easier to delve in to as she grounded herself in the face of these ideas. Sensations of pure confusion and wild lust got to her, pushed her to a strange place, and she didn't have much clue of how to make sense of them, except to just throw herself right into this all and work it out. She did what she could, and with Sei's help, got to a good pace of sucking cock and letting herself melt into this with a bit more certainty, a shivering hunger keeping her in a much stranger place, finding herself growing more frustrated and hazy under the urgency and passion that kept her needing more and more. The ever-deeper insanity of giving in to these ideas became a lot more for her to have to sink in to, but the more that she gave in to these ideas, the easier it was to find that she really did adore every second of this.
"That feels perfect," groaned Ritsuka, marveling at the sight of the two women down between his legs. The contrast of them drew him in especially; Sei with her big personality and her colourful hair, Murasaki so restrained and so reluctant bur growing hungrier with each second passing her by whole carrying her composure even still. They did their best to pleasure him, and all of these hotter attentions kept up something that Ritsuka had to do his best to work with, opening up to the growing excitement and frustration behind all of this, a desire and a hunger that tore through her. Every bit of his cock that she took deeper offered Murasaki something she hadn't expected, but the more she gave in to it, the easier it was to realize the depths of pleasure within, and to enjoy them.
Sei loved every second Murasaki spent sucking on Ritsuka's cock, knowing she had her ready to open up to more, and eager to capitalize on that. Focusing on sharing his dick let these pleasures become something bolder and brighter still, keeping up the wild satisfaction that Murasaki knew would bring Ritsuka to an outrageously intense and overwhelmed peak from which there was no coming back. She just had to keep applying pressure, had to keep pushing him deeper along, moaning around his thick cock and savouring the utter insanity she brought him. Intoxicating lust and a pleasure beyond sense ensured he was simply lost to these hungers and ready to submit in full to their temptations. eh knew he was close. She knew his cock well, and the aching it showed against their tongues and their lips had her certain that the next level of Murasaki's surrender was at hand.
Ritsuka's orgasm was a big, bold, gooey burst of pure ecstasy that hit him with a surge too potent and hungry for him to be able to fight it off. With a hungry, aching groan, he let loose the eruption of molten seed all over her face, his hips thrashing upward in a fit of wild joy. He let it all out, with Murasaki getting the brunt of it mostly thanks to Sei's hand tipping his cock toward her instead. She wanted some cum too, sure, but having most of it hit Murasaki across the face was a calculated move to leave her even hornier, to make her crave this. She shrieked and she shook, surprised but not upset, primed for the next step of Sei's devious intentions to get her to open up to this pleasure.
"That's so much cum, master!" Sei moaned. "If I didn't know you could go all night, I'd be worried you wouldn't have any cum left for the rest of our fun." She peppered his cock head with kisses and lapped at some of the last bits of cum oozing from his tip, before sharply turning toward Murasaki, catching her with an unexpected kiss. Murasaki froze up, the sudden shock of that attention only making her feel weirder about all of this. The setup was going perfectly, and Sei could feel Murasaki's uncertainty melt away a little more under all that attention. "Right, Murasaki?"
"So much," gasped Murasaki, her head still reeling. She could taste and smell his cum, and only those things. Her cheeks were flush and her body shivered hotter, a sense of pure fascination holding now onto her, and refusing to let go.
"Since Murasaki is nervous about losing her first time to you, master, I want to go first!" Sei said, imposing herself back into this, hand firm on his cock for the hotter excitement awaiting her. "If you don't mind, Murasaki."
"No, certainly not. You may go first. I am..." She wanted to say she was undecided, but her voice trailed off. Was she really? Murasaki felt a lot of things, and she was embarrassed by some of them, the stranger frustrations to keep her falling in to, and she was a deeper, dizzier mess she had to accept and process.
Sei let out a hot gasp, gleeful and excited under the weight of desire, pleasure she had to want more of this. Climbing up onto Ritsuka's lap, Sei moved into position, lifting up her short yukata and showing off her pussy to him and to the camera. "I love taking your cock, master, I'm so excited for this!" Before he could respond to her and answer to this, she slammed herself down hard onto his cock, catching Ritsuka by surprise and overwhelming him with the hotter glee and excitement of hotter pleasure, a delve into frustration and heat to embrace. There was no restraint to this all, a pleasure she was eager to surrender to.
Getting right to work at bouncing on his cock like it was all she wanted, Sei threw all of her energy into the singular obsession of riding his dick and embracing these passions. Her moans were blunt and forward, the surging sloppiness and excitement of pleasure she was able to just throw herself right into, the burning ecstasies and devotions she was ready to throw herself into fully. Sure, corrupting Murasaki was something important and exciting, but there was a great joy simply in taking Ritsuka's cock and embracing the hungers all surging across her. He was so big, filling her up and keeping her in a state of hotter excitement. Her body was so ready to give in to all of this, undoing the sash around her waist and letting her schoolgirl-style yukata fall open. It let her breasts bounce free, deceptively plump given how they looked with her normal clothes on, but undeniable once she got them at work.
"They aren't as big as Murasaki's, master... I don't want you to reassure me how nice you like my boobs, though. I know you do. I want you to feel up Murasaki's big tits while you fuck me!" She looked over to her friend with a big smile. "Go on, taker them out and offer them to our master. He's told me how much he loves them, they're so huge!"
Murasaki let out a squeak. "If it is what you desire, master," she said, hasty and uncertain, looking with wide eyes toward Ritsuka, whose nod and smile made her blush even harder. She was a woman of dignity and composure, being tasked to whip out her fat tits so they could be felt up. The dizzier excitement brought her to something she was ready to fully give up to. She shed her dress and brought her ample bosom down in front of him, kneeling at his side and leaning forward, surprised by just how fast one of his hands got onto hers and relentlessly sought to grope, to squeeze, to touch. He was reckless, letting his hands adore her and soaking in the pleasure of rougher, messier heat. He felt these wild satisfactions invite him harder down, and there was nothing but pure ecstasy here.
Sei rode faster. "We're both yours, master,. Make sure you grope her plenty, and Murasaki, I hope you like what you're seeing right now, because you're next!" She was a gleeful mess thrashing about hotter and wild, giving in to these wilder pleasures, an excitement and fever she was able to seek out deeper.
Nodding and whimpering, Murasaki was awestruck, the burning excitement carrying her deeper. She couldn't keep her eyes off the sight of Sei's body in motion, each shove down taking their master's cock in deep, swallowing up that impressive cock with her slender body like it was nothing. Sei was damn good at fucking Ritsuka, and she showed it with each confident slam, breasts jiggling and her moans growing louder, colourful pigtails swaying about with every erratic motion. Sei was unstoppable, throwing herself into the deep end of pure indulgence and obsession, the pleasures she had no choice but to accept and embrace deeper and hungrier. The captivating urgency driving her to lose herself continued to appeal to her, making her head spin and inviting her to want to give up in full now, pleasures that pulled her into compelling obsession and pure fascination, unable to slow down the mess of lust tearing her apart.
Sei's bounces became a drunken haziness, the pleasures that drove them to a fixated burn of pleasure that got to her harder and messier. The feverish pace of her body in motion kept her craving more, throwing everything she had into the purity of obsession and fever now. Throbbing without a shred of hesitation, she continued to ride, throwing herself into the throbbing excitement and sloppier obsession, pleasures she was able to soak in with needier and sloppier greed. No hesitation, no control, just the beauty of unrestrained heat, the fever and the obsession of wanting to give in harder. Sei knew how to ride a cock, and she proved it, showed off to Murasaki what she could do if she committed herself to this too. Sei was the model of something Murasaki found it compelling to imagine following, and the deeper she fell into this obsession and fascination, the easier it was to imagine simply giving in to these pleasures, an embrace of hotter desire and chaos to chase down deeper, embracing the pleasure in its strangest and most fascinating form.
All the groping from Ritsuka helped. He pulled her in closer and got his lips around one of her nipples, making Murasaki gasp out in surprise at the suddenness of even more forceful and intense lusts, a pleasure that made her body shudder in sweet surrender. There was no escaping any of this, the sweeter satisfaction and pleasure burning through her. Murasaki was falling to pieces, captivated and shaky and falling victim to pleasures and desires she was doomed to accept. There was no restraint and no resisting this mess now. Her body was compliant, weak, ready to melt under all these attentions.
"Cum in me now, now, now!" Sei cackled, her head rolling back, a moment of selfish fixation and obsession keeping her wound up, briefly committing herself to the utter insanity of these feelings, a moment of relentless and reckless passion too fierce to leave her with anything to do but give in completely. Her climax was sudden and stormy, a fierce burst of pleasure to give in to, throwing all sense into disarray as she embraced the simplicity of letting go and giving in. With over the top moans and wild, unrestrained motions, Sei slammed down onto Ritsuka's cock and coaxed out every second of these demanding lusts with single-minded obsession. She had only this one need, and she refused to hold back anything from these ventures now. With wild moans and a burn of pure fascination, the obsessed wreck of a girl came all over her master's lap.
Ritsuka's response was, naturally, to pump her full of cum and make her shriek out in hotter surrender, an unraveling mess submitting fully to pleasure in its maddest for, completely powerless now to process her own unraveling and loving every second of how hard she lost to this cock. It made her feel incredible, but even it was only the beginning, the verge of beautiful heat growing ever otter and more obsessive still as she threw herself into this deep end. No control, no hesitation. Only lust.
Murasaki watched in awe, grabbing at Ritsuka, body shivering in desire. "I want to go next," she pleaded, shivering with hotter excitement, clinging onto him tightly. "I know it's not appropriate, but I wish for you to have me, master."
"Yeah, I'll fucking bet," whined Sei, writhing atop Ritsuka, smile bright. "Master, you shouldn't just give her her first time,. Put her feet behind her head and fuck her like you'd fuck me. I want to see how my blowjob buddy handles being really put through what you can do, and it'll be so hot for the video!"
"I admit, it sounds crude and... And difficult. But if it is what you desire from me, then I shall offer it." Murasaki fell into Sei's trap, and she did so quite readily, throwing everything she had into the storm of wild indulgence, obsessive and frustrated and finding it simply impossible now to hold herself to any sort of reasonable approach. She was ready to just embrace these wild feelings, a throb of madness and passion she was able to open up to with increasingly dramatic urgency.
Ritsuka had a request, and he was ready to fulfill it. He lunged forward and pushed Murasaki onto her back. He moved like a beast rather than a man, pushing her into place and folding her voluptuous body in half, her legs ending up behind her head as promised, set in a position for him to fuck her into total, unquestioned oblivion. One powerful slam into her pussy was all it took, an urgency pushing Murasaki to feel the indecency and the madness of an ecstasy she had no idea how to contain, and everything he imposed upon her was ready now to be too glorious to resist. He got right to work at pounding the reticence out of Murasaki and bending her to his will with an unrelenting need to conquer.
Sound came out of Murasaki. Sound. Simply sound. She felt like she could do nothing but make sound, blunt and aimless and utterly feverish, the confusing throb of pleasures all forcing her deeper into utter confusion. She had no idea what to do with all these feelings, the bluntness of sensation and raw passion making her head spin, making her feel an exhausted wreckage take hold of her. Murasaki was in deep now, struggling for focus and finding herself in a place of utter bafflement while getting taken for this ride. Her moans were sloppy, confused, hazy, and growing more and more reckless while every slam down into her cunt brought her a more and more dramatic need to lose herself. Ritsuka's big dick made her melt into pure excitement, the sloppiness of acceptance and of passion, letting all of these mad delights bring her into something she was utterly doomed now to face
"She loves it," moaned Sei. 'Keep going. Fuck her brains out, master!"
Ritsuka didn't need any orders, but he was happy to do precisely that, hammering down with ruthless pride and fever into the snug hole begging for this attention. Wild, hazy moans expressed a guilty need to burn, the unreal throb of passion and spectacle making Murasaki feel better and better about being taken to the limit. Relentless and obsessive pleasure had a funny way of cutting right to the core of what Murasaki needed, her thoughts unraveling as she learned the depths of the hard-needed and desperate pleasure she could finally be consumed by.
Rapturous ferocity and passion brought her to have to give in to these lusts, melding under the hotter sweeps of satisfaction and pure bliss now. Murasaki stared up into Ritsuka's eyes, realizing the intensity behind them now after too long unaware of just how powerful he could be. Drunk moans expressed hotter glee, an obsessive urgency teaching her more and more about the sweet lusts she craved most. Unstoppable excitements imposed rougher and wilder excitement upon her. There was no escaping these lusts, no salvaging the unreal wreckage and fascination of these obsessive joys now. "Keep fucking me," she managed to finally spit out, a coherent realization of her needs and an expression of joy at the thought of being pounded into utter oblivion by his huge cock. She had only one need, melting into the throbbing satisfaction of finally giving in to carnal satisfaction, something that Murasaki could have never imagined wanting to surrender to. She wasn't that kind of woman.
She wasn't Sei.
Now, that division seemed silly, a self-defeating attitude keeping her from having this kind of fun more. There was something freeing in the warmth of embracing her hunger, accepting it upon herself. The darker and wilder greed of Ritsuka's thrusts into her kept her melting into pure obsession, a fascinated need to fall apart and melt into these outrageous desires. Spectacle opened her eyes, and Murasaki liked what she saw now, opening herself up to the outrageous and hotter passion, growing more hungry and delirious with each passing second, throwing herself into the madness and the deep end without any sort of restraint or calm. She had only this need to melt into pure satisfaction, obsessed and frustrated and finding that the pleasure offered was more than she could possibly ignore. She was going to unravel for the joy and satisfaction of Ritsuka now, and she was simply doomed to accept her crash into this headlong ecstasies now.
Sei grabbed Murasaki and went for kisses, peppering her with obsessive desire, throwing herself into these wilder ideas, indulging in the pleasure and the passion of simply throwing herself at this. Murasaki lost ground more and more, the ready surrender keeping her in a fit of pure surrender, satisfaction inviting her hotter submission and making her feel better and better. "You take cock so well," she purred, prodding and groping, hands all over Murasaki's gorgeous tits. How could she not stubbornly, relentlessly grope them? This all just felt too good.
Murasaki accepted her rapid downfall, an increasingly dramatic plunge into hungers she couldn't process. This was pleasure like she had never known it before, a burning satisfaction to be found in being folded in half and pounded into oblivion, fucked dumb and loving every second of this. Inescapably obsessed, she moaned through the kisses for more, begging Ritsuka to keep going. Her body surrendered with crushing joy, overwhelmed by the fanatical and ecstatic hunger, the urge to let herself fall deeper. She needed this, and she couldn't bring herself to care about holding back now. Murasaki was ready to open up to his cock and the pleasures it offered, and she found it impossible now to imagine wanting anything but this.
Murasaki came hard and hot and loud, her body thrashing under the burning ecstasy of simple, crushing bliss. She didn't know what to do but give in to all of it, letting loose wild moans in the embrace of intoxicating obsession, a passion and a fever she was able to accept without strings or hesitation. There was no greater satisfaction than letting herself fall into this mess, bucking upward against his thrusts and embracing all of the messy passion tearing through her, a fascinating hunger and a need that felt too urgent and sloppy for her to have any hope now of avoiding these feelings. She had never felt this good before, her thoughts falling to pieces and her body surrendering to the outrageous and shaky lusts, the pleasure she had to embrace, had to let rip her asunder. Once more, Ritsuka held firm and offered up a messy creampie for one of his servants, groaning through the pure satisfaction that came from seeding a woman as beautiful as Murasaki.
An almost tranquil warmth descended upon Murasaki. She had never known anything like this, but the idea of so utterly giving herself to this desire became impossible to ignore. Beautiful hunger guided her down into this now, and there felt like nothing but pure surrender and derangement in the joy of giving in like this. She felt ready for whatever was asked of her next.
"Now roll her over and fuck her big ass!"
Except that.
Murasaki was briskly rolled over and turned around, finding herself on all fours with her butt waving toward her master, slim waist and round hips giving up an enticing and hungry offering, the burning satisfaction that derailed any and all semblance of thought. She realized too late what was about to happen, and the slide of Ritsuka's cock up her ass with some care, but probably not enough, brought her an immediate surge of an obsessive and shaky pleasure so mad that she couldn't a damn thing to process it. "It feels good there?" was all she could spit out.
"Of course it feels good," purred Sei, slipping in for more kisses, groping at the dangling, swaying tits and making sure she was all over Murasaki now, even harder than before. "You'd be amazed what you can feel back there, and I bet you're going to get a lot of that as he gets his big, hard, fat cock deeper!" Sei's plan had played out perfectly. "You aren't worried about if you'll like this now, are you?"
"No! I love this. It is the most spectacular of pleasure, and I need more of it!" Shakier obsession and throbbing joy carried Murasaki along, her hips meeting the pace of these outrageous excitements. She couldn't slow down, couldn't let anything be in the way now of these throbbing obsessions and the mad satisfaction she craved. "Please don't stop fucking me, master. My ass must learn how to serve you as eagerly and devotedly as the rest of me!" She could hardly believe the things coming out of her mouth now, but Murasaki was hopelessly committed to giving in to this storm, accepting the sweeps of surging and unstoppable lust. She felt too good, too ready, too hungry.
Giving a hard smack to her round ass, Ritsuka proved ready to do just that. "You're on camera, and you can't stop begging for me to fuck your ass."
"Yes, it is the most indecent I have ever felt, but I must accept how good it feel." Murasaki was ready to give up to all of this, the outrageous and cacophonous bliss that made her feel weirder and hotter. She had known anything as potent as this before, but she was ready to learn, ready to accept the unreal and thought-bending bliss of being fucked deep and hard. Her ass yielded, filled up to the brim, stuffed and stretched by the cock of the only man she wanted to ever let make her feel this way. The unrelenting lust and satisfaction guiding her in so deep continued to make Murasaki's head spin, and she couldn't pretend she cared about how to contain herself now. Erratic moans continued to convey all the depths of pure insanity within her, the hopelessness of letting her thoughts fall to pieces and of letting these ecstasies become whole.
Sei loved how well this had gone, the unreal chaos and insanity of pleasures she was able to keep imposing upon he. There was something to be marveled at here, the unreal and outrageous joy of deeper lusts, the pleasure fanatical and reckless in its obsession. "You're so beautiful right now," she moaned into Murasaki's lips, keeping up the attention and desire with ecstatic heat, the throbbing hunger keeping her wanting to give in to these wilder pleasures, the unstoppable hunger to keep pushing for more of, a heated indulgence carrying her to a state of erratic bliss she couldn't possibly fight off. Sei saw what she'd been plotting for, her plan coming to a mad fruition that had her throwing herself into these wicked delights, a lust more potent and more demanding than she was sure she knew how to contain.
Rocking back and forth in increasingly erratic surges of desire, Murasaki continued to falter, her head spinning and the outrageous lust behind all of this keeping her in a place of madder, wilder, hotter joy. She was happy to be here, throwing herself into the excitement of anything she could find in the throes of all this pleasure. Her ass was happily snug around the big dick reaming her, and all that Murasaki had to do was keep taking it, riding out the pleasure and trying her best to savour the wild and the sloppy. She'd never known anything quite like this, and she felt the pleasure demanding that she do anything she could to contain herself and roll with it, trying her best under the stress and strain of pure madness now. The rush toward orgasmic ecstasy kept her in a weird place, kept her craving the satisfaction and the desires of pleasures she was so happy to embrace.
Throbbing satisfaction carried Murasaki to something she didn't know how to process, the burning ecstasy of passions and desires she felt taking her deeper, an urgency sloppy and relentless enough for her to simply surrender to in full. Sloppy ecstasy carried her to something utterly maddening, a life-changing burn of satisfaction she had to give herself in to fully, awash in passions and obsessions she simply had to accept as the only option forward now. She'd never conceived of anal sex before now, but with the hungers sweeping through her, she was suddenly in a state of deeper fever, the passion and obsession of being able to let go, giving in to these reckless excitements and all of their most rapturous lusts now.
Ritsuka came first this time, and the idea of cumming from anal sex hadn't even occurred to Murasaki until her body was falling apart in the fixated ecstasy of simply giving in to it now. The surge of pure lust tore right through her, teaching Murasaki something she was all too happy to embrace, the throbbing persistence and the urgency of deep satisfaction. His cum pumped so deep into her, hitting places that made Murasaki call out in shameless joy, finding that she loved everything coming over her and had to simply accept it as inevitable and as perfect. She didn't have anything left in her but that certainty.
"I understand now," moaned Murasaki in twitching, shivering ecstasy.
"Good! Now let's fuck him with our tits!" Sei yanked at Murasaki, continuing to move with remarkable energy and insistence. Murasaki's body was in deep need of a break, but even knowing she really could have used a moment of calm, something in her begged her to go deeper, pushing past the exhaustion of being fucked twice so hard back to back, to settle in with Sei into position.
That position involved Ritsuka falling back and letting the girls both bring their breasts down onto his lap, coming in from opposite sides for a titfuck that looked immediately like it was going to be lopsided and messy. Murasaki's huge tits were simply so much more than Sei's, but that would only stop them if they weren't willing to play along. Sei may not have had as much as Murasaki did, but she had the energy to match, leaning in and moaning, "He loves your tits so fucking much, so make sure you can match me!" She had to set the pace, rubbing her breasts up along Ritsuka's cock and keeping up the kind of persistence and aggression that left Murasaki with no choice but to oblige and to try.
"I'll do my best," said Murasaki, who found a certain confidence in her voice now. Her indecently endowed body was sometimes of mild shame to her, a concern over how she looked in so many clothes, unable to hide her buxom gifts and control herself. Here, she felt no worries about that, compelled to simply throw herself at the possibilities before her. She held onto her heavy breasts, bringing them down into Ritsuka's lap and meeting all these excitable demands, prepared to do anything she could to meet these feelings and seek more of her master's enjoyment. "I hope you find them to be pleasurable, master."
"I already do," groaned Ritsuka, happily relaxed back to let this take him. He had no reason to doubt her abilities here; the soft breasts wrapping around his cock felt so plush and squishy, contrasting against Sei's nice and certainly round but not as pillowy breasts. A set of contrasts to make him feel even better about the weirder excitement of this, pleasures that he knew he was able to really throw himself into. There was so much to this pleasure now, insistent and reckless. He was used to titfucks from Sei. Bursts of energy and aggression. Murasaki, even trying to bring her all, still brought her own sort of pace to this.
Sei knew she couldn't maintain her usual pace, if only because Murasaki's breasts were so much bigger and less easily managed. With Sei just squished her rack down around her master's cock and let him fuck her cleavage, she could get really quick about it all. Here, she understood the value in a bit more restraint, and she fell into a pace closer to Murasaki's, but Found some relief in other forms by bringing he mouth to bear upon the waiting and ready lips. "We're going to make him cum together," she moaned, trying to excite Murasaki with that idea.
And it certainly worked. Harder and hazier, Murasaki fell into the shivering excitement of giving more up to all of this, the impossible lusts of this mess keeping her in a good place, comfortable and confident and falling into these hotter attentions, fascinated by the idea of sharing him, of making him feel this good. Sei's guidance had gone from a mischievous push toward threesomes on camera that she wasn't sure she wanted, to helping her explore the confidence of loving her body and loving their master. She accepted the transformation readily, throwing herself into all the commotion and delight of giving in to this, finding it almost impossible to hold herself back now.
In the aftermath of the two orgasms Ritsuka fucked her to, Murasaki was almost glowing with joy, happy to pay back that pleasure and make Ritsuka feel even better, tending to his incredible stamina given her own need to just relax and take it easy. A titfuck let her do that, and giving in alongside Sei to this pleasure kept her feeling good, relaxed and careful while she pushed form ore of these feelings, an indulgence she didn't need to rush into or do anything hasty about. Murasaki was getting a bit faster, yes, but the focus and the urgency and the unrelenting burn of pure lust was about so much more now.
Ritsuka's ready and hungry groans rang out with hotter delight, a sharper excitement guiding him to feel better and better about just how eagerly he fell in to all of this. There was no reason to be subtle or coy about his pleasures, the urgent mess of pure satisfaction getting to him now, turning his thoughts upside-down and making these unreal joys into a pleasure he absolutely couldn't resist. "You're both so good to me," he said. His praise sent a shiver down Murasaki's spine, and Sei moaned even louder in appreciation for his praise.
"We just love our master so much," Sei insisted.
"Yes, master, we love you, and we wish to satisfy you as best we can." Murasaki's agreement came out shaky and frustrated, thoughts melting into beautiful ruin and frustration as she embraced all of it. This felt too good for her to contain herself, and she knew she was finally on the path to something that felt real and ready. This was incredible, hotter pleasure and excitement to give in to fully now, and there was nothing but pure lust to all of this. There was something so beautifully wrong about these erratic excitements, about giving in to throbbing lust and ecstasy, a desire that made her have to accept this all. She found her comfort in giving in to this, and in the idea that this was what she'd needed all along.
Ritsuka's joy was all that mattered, and that crushing burst of bliss became what the girls were able to appreciate now amid his cock erupting with ready satisfaction, a blast of hot, gooey spunk all over their chests. Sei took on more of his cum this time, mostly just by the angle of her approach and how hard she pressed in against the titty monster she was faced with to try and get as equal a manner of space on his cock as she could muster. The pleasure plunged her into pure joy, a writhing blast of heat and passion they could give in to together while Ritsuka's hips bucked upward, letting the sweet surrender of this joy carry them on together into madness. There was so much to be conquered by here, the intoxicating sweep of pleasures and obsessions that left Murasaki shaken.
That seemed like the end for a moment. A resolution she could be happy with. Rising up to a kneeling position, Murasaki offered a bow. "This was an honour, master."
"Was?" snickered Sei. ""We're only getting started, Murasaki!" She grabbed her fellow writer's tits and pulled her in to some sloppy kisses, snowballing Ritsuka's cum into her mouth and gripping her ever tighter. "We have so much more to do!"
Before Murasaki could question that, she found herself pounced, Sei shoving her onto her back and getting on top of her, begging for her ass to be taken next by Ritsuka. His hard slam up her ass let Murasaki see the most indecent look of pure lust across Sei's face, and she realized just how deep Ritsuka's stamina was.
It was going to be a long night.
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Drenched in cum, strung out, and gripping her master's hips, Murasaki had been fucked and worn down and used so intensely that she didn't even stop to think about if it might have been insane to shove her face into Ritsuka's ass when he told her to. She just did it, and the sounds of Sei gagging cock on the other side of him were just music to her ears.
The camera had gone through two battery swaps and a memory card replacement already. How long had they been at it? Murasaki had no idea how to hold herself together, so thoroughly worn down and ruined by the hours of relentless sex that consumed her. And yet, she still needed to keep going, throwing herself right at the chaos and spectacle of just letting herself go. She was compelled, hopeless, hungry, ready to push forward and slobber all over his asshole, having no idea how to rim a man, but so thoroughly ground down into a submissive wreck that she did as she was asked to do.
Sei was long past needing to keep Murasaki giving in. Her inner slut had come out, and now it was time to simply have her fun. Drooling all over his cock, she forced him into her throat, bobbing relentlessly back and forth, giving her all to the burning insanity and spectacular indulgence of all these feelings. Sei's holes were ravaged and leaking, body drenched in seed just as bad as Murasaki's was, and she was overjoyed to be on finish-up duty now with someone to join her. Capping off the hard night of rutting with the messiest head she could provide was fun, but having Murasaki around back to devour his ass hole so she didn't have to do both as the capstone? All the better.
Before tonight, Murasaki couldn't have imagined she had something like this inside of her. Now, she understood it in full, embracing pleasures that finally found their way to her head and brought her a deep understanding she was happy to start working with. Dizzier ecstasy and frustration invited a hotter slide into pure insanity, the reckless and relentless desire keeping her in a place she had no control over and no ability to fight off. There was just the storm upon her, the recklessness and excitement of pleasures coming on strong. Too strong. Too fierce.
Her tongue slithered around Ritsuka's ass hole without much care for restraint, learning deeper delights and an indulgence proving too intoxicating for her to be smart about. There was nothing but deep satisfaction there, a satisfying burn of pleasure making her feel better and better about just how deep she could fall, how ready she was to so completely unravel for these feelings that it stopped making sense to her. She had only these needs, the urgency and the hunger and the sheer chaos crushing her, and she stopped worrying about anything now in her way. Her tongue brought him pleasure, the least she could do after he'd fucked her all night and opened her eyes. This was about paying that all back now. Slobbering all over his ass hole was her key to offering up hotter attention, the greater pleasure to keep chasing, the hotter excitement now to lose herself to deeper.
Pure fascination and desire carried her forward, keeping up a pleasure insistent and reckless enough to want more, needing these shakier desires and hungers now. There was a desire to be found in this mess that kept her wanting only more. She and Sei fell into a groove, their reckless efforts bringing him selfless pleasure at the end of their night, the chance for them to pay him for their orgasms by taking one final push into making him feel good. It was all so sweet and intoxicating, the pleasures growing wildly out of control. Sweet excitement and frustration, a wild rush if heat to plunge into and be torn apart by. It all felt too good, tearing through her with untempered obsession and a need only for more.
Sei gagged up a storm, sands reaching forward and grabbing at Murasaki, wanting to keep up the appreciation and ride this out harder. The messier delights kept her feeling incredible, kept her craving the storms upon her. Obsessed, shaky, lost to this feeling of pure need, she kept throwing herself into the deep end, forcing her throat to take his cock down deep, embracing the obsessive hunger surging across her while she learned the hungry, deranged joys awaiting her. This was everything she'd been looking for, made whole in the throes of pure passion and obsession, a desire she was able parlay into crushing lust and pure ecstasy as the crashing desires hit her too hot and too hard now for anything to save her from her own submission. Sei was ready for this, trained, conditioned, eager to lose herself, and now she could happily claim that she dragged Murasaki down with her.
"You girls are the best," Ritsuka groaned, hand on each of the girls' heads, forcing Sei down his cock deeper and pulling Murasaki into his ass, both women so sloppily devoted to him and so ready to pay him all the praise they could muster, a depth of surrender and chaos growing hotter with each second pulling them in, all the way to the sweet surrender of losing themselves, the twist and frustration and bliss of hopelessly letting go. Ritsuka came down Sei's throat, their tongues working overtime to bring him to a joy he couldn't question or deny, slamming about and letting himself embrace these feelings to the fullest extent. His climax was intense, gooey, and flooded Sei's mouth with one final blast of cum for her to share with Murasaki.
Murasaki kept rimming her master up until her head was pulled out of his ass and she was shoved back into another drunken kiss with Sei and with his cum. The camera captured the sight of them sloppily melting into sharing his seed one final time, a monument to Murasaki's steep downfall from restrained and hesitant woman of purity and composure to the wanton whore whose cum-drenched body was all over this video, and the many, many more to come that she, Sei, and Ritsuka would film together.