'They've all been edging for a week, just for you. I expect you will show them the gratitude they deserve for preparing you such a nice gift'.
You can't see anything, but you hear it all. A couple whisks you away, and lead you to a bed. The circle around me dissipates. I look as you lay down. The man kisses you, the wife goes down on you. The rest of the women kneel down and suck their husband. A final edging.
'Are you ready to become a cumslut?'
'Yes'.
The husband and wife working on you swap places. You kiss her. You can smell yourself on her breath. She orders him to make love to you. She doesn't say fuck. She says 'make love'. You can't see him, but your hands run across his body. And you give in. You also make love to him. He slides in, you kiss. 'Spread your legs'. I watch as he penetrates you. You grunt and moan and pant.
'Does that make you jealous?'
'No. It actually makes me love you more. I feel close to you, somehow. I want to share you, and I want him to pleasure you.'
He tenses. You beg him. 'Oh fuck, are you going to creampie me? I want you to cum in me. Creampie me'.
His wife sucks on your exposed tits as the husband warns that he's about to cum. You clench around him, you milk his cock with your pussy and he thrusts deep.
You can't see me, but you tell me, in the most loving way, that a man is about to cum in you, to creampie you. You tell me it's all for me. And it happens.
He unloads deep in you.