Chapter 285 - 288: Feast 2

"Look at you, Sasha. Your ruined pussy is still twitching for more!" Quinn mocked softly as he slowly lifted her limp, weeping frame. Her mouth, ass, and pussy were all completely full of thick, glistening semen.

"Gulp... gulp... ahhn, let me swallow first... ahhnn... ahnn," Sasha sobbed out, doing her best to gulp down the hot liquid filling her mouth while both of her hands worked overtime, mechanically stroking the two remaining cocks beside her.

"Heh, yes, swallow every last drop like a good girl. I can wait for you," Quinn taunted. The remaining three Quinns began stroking their shafts faster, their eyes locked on her trembling body.

A single round of pounding was nowhere near enough to satisfy them.

"Let’s lay her on the floor. We’re going to try the squat feast next," the clone suggested, laying his body flat on the hardwood floorboards. A simple double penetration was nowhere near enough to quench the wild, insatiable hunger of a married MILF who had been deprived of real satisfaction for two whole days.

"That’s a great idea. Fuck her brains out so that she completely forgets her pathetic husband even exists," the main Quinn declared, placing her trembling hips directly on top of his laid-out clone.

"Move your hips, Sasha! I know you want to taste even more, so don’t be shy—ride that ass down hard!" Quinn, the main body, stepped up right in front of her face. A dirty titty fuck sounded like the perfect addition to this absolute mess.

"Ahhn... ahnn... o-okay, I’ll do it... I’ll ride it..." Sasha whimpered, positioning her dripping, swollen pussy directly over the head of the massive shaft below her before squatting down with all her weight.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Nghn! Ahnn! Ahn, I’m going totally crazy... ahnn!" Sasha screamed out with unfiltered delight, her hands never stopping their desperate stroking motion on the side clones. She hadn’t managed to make those two clones cum yet, so it was only natural that she worked her fingers to the bone to earn her next reward.

"Slut! You are a complete, irredeemable slut, Sasha! Say it out loud! Tell me that you can’t live without tasting my cock anymore!" Quinn commanded, roughly fondling both of her heavy, milk-white tits as she rode his clone beneath her.

"Ahn! Ahnn! I am a slut! A dirty, desperate slut for Quinn... ahnn... ahnn! I can’t live without tasting this cock! Ahnn! Ahnn! My pathetic, useless husband is nowhere near enough to satisfy my needs!"

The intense, non-stop stimulation of four monstrous cocks doing their job simultaneously had completely broken her mind, turning her into a helpless sex addict.

The dignified, respectable married woman who walked in that morning was gone forever—replaced entirely by a shameless MILF who couldn’t survive a single day without a real cock inside her.

"Yes! Scream it louder! Heh, this is your true side, Sasha!" Quinn laughed, pressing his cock between her heavy breasts as the chaotic gangbang continued to consume the locked executive office.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Nghn! Nghn!! Ahh, I finally discovered my true side, ahh! Ahn..."

"Now you know, so moan more for me! Say it out loud—say that your husband is so pathetic and small that an eggplant is infinitely better than him!" Quinn demanded, reaching around to press her heavy, soft tits tightly together.

’Big tits, absolutely perfect for a dirty titjob. I don’t even know what else to call this absolute slut anymore,’ Quinn thought to himself as he slowly thrust his cock into her yielding flesh, idly pulling and twisting her erect nipples toward him.

"Nghn! Ahn! Ahn! So... so good, ahn! Ahn! You’re pinching my sensitive parts, Quinn... ahn! Ahn!" Sasha worked overtime, her desperate squats moving twice as fast in tandem with her frantically stroking hands.

"This gangbang has only just begun, Sasha. Don’t lose your sanity on me yet, and stroke me faster!"

"Argh, yes, that’s the exact spot! I’m about to cum! Accept my load, Sasha!" the clone on the left roared. A sudden, massive surge of thick semen flooded her face, neck, and chest.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Thick, hot cum spurted uncontrollably across her cheeks, arms, and bare body—a violent shower of seed to reward a desperate slut early in the morning, right inside her own corporate office.

"Me next. Stroke my cock, and don’t even think about resting for a single second, Sasha. You’re supposed to be enjoying this feast!" The other Quinn shifted his position, grabbing her slick wrists to guide her trembling hands onto his hard, pulsating shaft.

"Ahn... ahnn, my arms are shaking... I can barely hold them..." she whimpered, tears mixing with the semen on her cheeks.

"One shouldn’t complain when someone is going through all this trouble to help relieve your pathetic libido. Now don’t waste my time. Or would you rather I open the door and let your coworkers see you like this?" Quinn signaled with his thumb toward the office door. The two of them were partially visible through the frosted glass panel at the center of the door frame.

"Nghn... no! I will only accept your cock... please don’t do that! I’m your slut... only yours!"

"Heh, of course you’re my slut... a dirty public cumdump for me and my clones. Now enough with the talking and start stroking my cock properly!" Quinn grabbed a tight fistful of her long hair, which was now a tangled, sticky mess after being plastered with his cum.

Stroke... stroke... stroke...

"And don’t forget about your pussy! Squat down properly! You’re not meeting the standard for a real squat. Lower your legs and thighs—you’re barely hitting the bottom line!"

The Quinn laying flat on the floor beneath her grabbed her soft waist, using his raw strength to force her hips lower onto his rigid length.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Nghn! Ahnn... ahnn, I’m doing my b-best... nghn!"

"No, you’re not! Don’t even think about slacking off. You need to pay a proper price to my clones for giving you all this satisfaction!"

"Nghn! W-what kind of payment...? I’m already doing my absolute best... ahn!!"

"Simple. You just need to satisfy every single cock in this room before you pass out. Simple, right?" The other clones surrounded her tightly, stroking their throbbing shafts right in front of her flushed face.

"Heh, now suck them all. Use that mouth of yours!" Two thick heads poked at her soft cheeks, leaving trails of clear precum smeared across her skin as they rubbed against her face.

"O-okay... okay... I’ll do it..."

Guck... guck... guck...

Sasha’s eyes rolled completely into the back of her head, the scene utterly obscene and surreal.

Her heavy tits were being aggressively squished together for a violent titjob; two cocks were being vigorously stroked by her slick hands; another cock was driving deep inside her swollen pussy while another attempted to shove its way into her tight asshole; and last but not least, her mouth was actively working on two shafts at once.

She was so utterly lost in the non-stop tide of intense, brain-melting pleasure that she completely forgot she was a married, respectable woman—now reduced to nothing more than a helpless MILF who willingly accepted six monstrous cocks into her body all at once.

"Ahh, look at that... you’re actually learning! Ohh, yes, that’s the area—suck my perineum! It tickles, I love that!" Quinn closed his eyes in pure bliss as Sasha poured every ounce of her remaining effort into pleasing him, pushing her body past its absolute physical limits.

Guck... guck... guck...

Squelch... squelch... squelch...

"Let me taste her asshole next. I want that hole," the clone on the left demanded. He had already showered his first load across her body, and it was time for a quick rotation.

’Sasha, oh Sasha... you really are like a human power outlet, ready to accept every single plug as long as it manages to fit inside you. Heh, though I’m clearly the ultimate one,’ Quinn thought as the clone fucking her ass pulled back out. The dark shaft was completely coated in a thick mixture of slick cream and friction-heated juices.

"Not bad... ohh, how about we switch too? I’m finished with her pussy for now, and I think it’s time I feel how tight her throat is," the clone on the floor chuckled, retracting his shaft after pumping his third massive load deep into her womb.

It was nearly impossible to discern the true condition of her internal walls at this point, as her lower half was entirely drenched in a thick, white glaze.

"I definitely won’t pass up a good offer like that! Let me take her pussy next," the clone who had been receiving the blowjob agreed, stepping back from her face.

The oral treatment had been incredible, but as always, nothing could compare to the raw, tight grip of a desperate MILF’s wet pussy.

"Heh, look at me... talking to myself while I break this MILF. I must be losing my mind having a full-blown conversation with my own clones."