Chapter 25

Meanwhile, the rest of us stared in horror at Lisa’s lifeless form. She was a real mess! Her hair and face were coated with Linda’s vaginal cum, her tits and arms covered with her own nipple milk and a gooey mixture of Linda’s cock juice and mayonaisse dribbled out her open lips. She did not move.

Gene, however, kept driving his tool into her, able to slide much easier now that he was lubricated by her cum. He didn’t even notice that she wasn’t responding any more, until, once again, Linda slapped him out of it. “Jesus Christ, I think we killed her”, she screamed at his fuming face, “You better stop unless you wanna be fucking a corpse!”

He stopped pumping and scolded her, “I can see there’s still a lot you have to learn from me. She ain’t dead. She only had the orgasm of death. A lot of girls go through it when they get busted for the first time. The lack of oxygen actually enhances their pleasure. Now get over here and grease me up. I’m gonna wake her up now.”

Somewhat embarrassed at having missed that signal, Linda obediently walked to the side of the desk. Gene pulled out of Lisa, still brick-hard and four inches wide. He had stretched her so badly that her cunt didn’t shut after he pulled out, the open chasm still pulsing with pearly fluid.

Gene was still coated with mayo and cum. I couldn’t see why he needed some more grease from Linda. Maybe he just wanted show her that he was still the master. In any case, resting on one arm, he turned to the side and gripped her head in his other hand and commanded, “Open!”