Toilet Slaves Scatology: Gangbanging a Nymphomaniac - Part 4
As the tall, well-endowed man finally pulled out of Sarah's tight ass, he let out a long, consuming groan. He had never felt such intense pleasure before, and the feeling of her insides twitching and pulsing around his dick was unlike anything he had experienced. Sarah, on the other hand, was already craving more. She lay sprawled out on the floor of the dirty bathroom, her mouth covered in cum and sweat as she panted heavily.
Her eyes fell upon the filthy toilet bowl, and a wicked smile spread across her face. Without any hesitation, she crawled over to it and lowered her face into the nasty mess. Licking her lips hungrily, she started lapping up the sticky, disgusting fluid from the bowl like a starved animal. The guys watching her couldn't believe their eyes - this woman was truly insatiable.
One by one, they joined her at the toilet bowl, each taking turns to fuck her doggy style while she continued to lick and slurp up the vile substance in front of her. It was like some twisted form of oral sex, and Sarah took it all in with relish. As each new cock entered her, she would moan and cry out, unable to contain her lust any longer.
Finally, the last of the guys had finished with her, and they stood back to admire their handiwork. Sarah's body was slick with sweat, cum, and God knows what else, but she didn't care. All she wanted was more. She crawled over to them, her fingers digging into the nasty floor tiles as she pulled herself forward.
"Fuck me," she whispered hoarsely. "Fuck me like the dirty slut you've made me."
And so they did. One after another, they took turns to fuck her doggy style again, this time with her back arched and her hips bucking wildly. Some of them shot their loads directly onto her back or up into her twitching asshole, not caring about the mess they were making. All they could think about was the ecstasy of having this insatiable nymphomaniac beneath them.
Finally, the last guy stood back, panting heavily. He watched in amazement as Sarah looked up at him, a mix of lust and defiance on her face. Without a word, she rose stiffly to her feet and walked over to the toilet bowl. Ignoring the semen and cum that coated her body, she plunged her hands into the filthy water and splashed it all over herself.
With a feral grin, she turned back to face the guys. "Now let's see who's next," she challenged, hooking a finger into her stretched-out pussy lips. "I'm still ready for more."
