The onslaught has me squirming and squealing and then she starts hammering her fingers into my vagina. I start to buck lewdly in Eddie and Phil’s arms, unsure whether I am trying to get my over-sensitive sex away from the onslaught or work myself towards the release that feels like it is building deep in my tummy. Silvia seems to sense this and her fingers start to focus in on a spot just under my belly-button that causes me to shriek each time her finger-tips stroke the back of my vagina. I am out of my mind, bucking and shrieking, and begging Silvia to stop when my femdom orgasm breaks and I cum hard. Silvia yanks her hand out of me and I shriek “nooo” at the sudden empty feeling and then panties turn beet red as I see a fountain of liquid gush out of my vagina landing at the foot of the stage. The crowd is cheering and Eddie is exclaiming “she’s a squirter ladies and gentlemen” then Silvia steps back in and frigs me rapidly causing me to buck, kick, and struggle for a few seconds before another round of musky fluid erupts from my pussy with a wet gush. I hang my head ass in shame and exhaustion until, thankfully, I feel Eddie and Phil lower my feed to the ground. Off to my right Silvia pulls off the glove, tosses it on the bar floor, and takes a bow. I sob in new humiliation. Somehow, I had japanese gotten use to the idea that Eddie was going to force public orgasm out fetish of me to please his guests and I had thought that I could cooperate and have them on my terms. This act shattered that illusion, demonstrating how much more Eddie and Silvia know about my body and how much control they have over how they can make it react to Eddie’s perverted ideas. Her muscled torso flexed into shadows, her bronze breasts jiggled in a blur from her chest, her platinum hair dangled over the edge of her wooden bed, and her blue eyes stared heatedly into my own; possession, hatred, desire. Her face and tits were pounded rhythmically into the bed. “I think japanese this talk about our Son fucking me is really turning you on, Honey,” she giggled. “Give it to me. I need it.” I need serious proof, bitch.” I can’t believe I am talking like a trooper. The two men started fucking her together. Ten minutes later ass Henry femdom announced that he was finished and fetish asked me to pose again. “Haha, I bet.” Steez laughed, gave dap to Dron. I kept licking her ass while trying to consume all of it. I could see clearly her laying there playing with her big toy. Bringing me close to having another orgasm. Her ass clenched beneath my massaging fingers. Her blushes deepen when she realized he knew she was looking as well. I caught a glimpse of that bitch Shelena marching Paloma Oleastro, one of the A/V members Candice was friends with, around the corner of the building. We have been talking a long time and you take me serious and treat me with respect, and I love that. Remember, I control the what, the how and the when. I knew it was him but I didn’t really think more panties of it than it was kinda funny. I was in heaven, my prick pulsing in Jennifer's pussy. I have to have it. But who?