Chapter 1943 In Between Her Legs:>Ep8

• Crying out Sara would shut her eyes as he thrust, a heat filling her body with desire for more. The soft slap of flesh on flesh would quickly resume as he built up his pace and Sara would tremble in pleasure. But still Sara would feel like she needed more, though she could not think of how this could get any better. She would reach out, pawing lightly against Ryan's chest, stroking his cheek, showing how well she was enjoying his deep fucking. The outside work would intrude again when she felt a searching touch over her waist, and another along her arm and then a third and a fourth, eliminating the possibility it was just Ryan touching her. Sara would then finally recognize and listen to a voice she had been ignoring in favor of focusing on the immediate sensations of Ryan and his throbbing cock inside her. "Touch her, feel her, let her be covered." The director would say, though the direction of his voice suggested he was not speaking to Ryan, rather the crowd around them. And they would obey, a dozen and even more hands stroking over her, squeezing her breasts, lifting her legs and brushing over her thighs.
• Opening her eyes Sara would see the extras in the scene had closed in around them, leaving just enough gaps for the cameras to see through, carefully maintained by the director. Women and men alike reached in to feel her, caress her body and she melted under the attention, her whole body aflame in sensation and drowning in the pleasure. She would glance about just enough to see a few women giving Ryan a lighter version of the treatment she was receiving before she had to shut her eyes, her trembling rising to a crescendo as she arched up her back and moaned out. Her moans would be stifled slightly as several fingers brushed over her lips and she opened them to suck on the fingers as the strongest orgasm she had ever felt started to course through her, her every nerve pulsing at once in pure delight. How long she would cum Sara did not know as a crowd of hands pushed her through it and the hard dick inside her did not stop, making her lose herself in a sea of ecstasy.
• The first coherent thought that her mind entertained afterwards was that the hands were gone, though the cock remained driving in and out of her, albeit at a reduced pace. The second was once again a voice reminding her that there was an outside world. "Join them, right there, near her head." Came a confusing direction. No understanding came to Sara until she blinked her eyes open and saw a penis in front of her face. She stared at it a few moments in pure confusion. That it was Ryan's was not a possibility even before she considered looking down to check if he was still in between her legs. Not only did she still feel that giant of a cock still in her, but despite still being a beautiful member and making her mouth water in desire, it shied away from having his impressive length and girth. Still it ranked above average and Sara knew she needed it inside her in some way. Looking up, she searched the identity of its owner.