The Greatest Lie Part 9

"Play with your cock," Pavel ordered Tran, who complied. "OK, roll her onto her back, and pull her legs up." Pavel panned back, and waved for me to keep reading. "Ooooh, that feels good. Deeper, harder."

"Big happy smile now, Tran."

"Oh, yeah, I love to get fucked," I improvised. Tran repeated it with a satisfied grin. Andre gripped Tran’s slender ankles and bore down on her from above, and I read "That’s it big man, fuck me hard, you big black stud. Tran recited after me, and a warm, and deeply satisfied smile spread across her face. Her eyes danced with happiness as Andre pounded away. Pavel said "Excellent, perfect, yes, harder Andre, play with yourself, Tran," and she stroked her breasts and cock. Although it was obvious that they both enjoyed this brutal variation on this missionary position, the audience, and Pavel, demanded variety. Pavel instructed Andere to exit, which he did so swiftly that his exit brought a grimace to Tran’s eyes. Andre lay on his back, and propped his stiff cock to attention. Tran sat atop Andre, her legs astride him, and speared her bottom on his thick, upright member, and she rode him. She bounced up and down, her breasts flying, her hair swaying, and all the time with a beautiful smile of ecstasy gracing her lovely lips.

"Oh yeah, it feels so good, aaah, fuck me, oooh, fuck me, fuck me, oooo, harder, harder aaah."

"Fuck your ass, dirty little whore, fuck it, goddamn fucking slut whore, fucking ass slut whore," Ricardo growled, and Andre repeated.

"OK, now push her off and read the next page, Ricardo."

"Finish me in your mouth, slut, and don’t spill a drop."

"Mmm, yum," I replied, and Tran peeled of Andre’s rubber and took him deep down her throat. "Suck it, bitch, all the way, that’s it, Ooh, Oh yeah, Ahh." He spurted a load into Tran’s mouth, then pulled back and jerked himself and made is spatter into her hair, eyes, cheeks, and breasts.