And so it begins again…

Séraphin didn't need Maria's help to penetrate her. The labia minora of her vulva were red, open and oozing, the orifice of her vagina clearly visible, blissful, he just had to push a little to introduce his sex up to the guard, his belly glued to the girl's buttocks. For him, this position [1] was new, comfortable, he'd never fucked a girl like this, like a bitch, he dominated the girl transformed into a simple sexual object at his convenience, his virility strengthened, he was the boss, he grabbed with satisfaction, owner, breasts hanging and swaying gently against the beat.

But when he tried to change his rhythm, the girl's vaginal muscles contracted vigorously on his sex, impeding coitus. He put his hands on her hips and locked them to force the coming and going. He had little experience and thought for a moment that she was suddenly restive, that she didn't want it anymore, but quickly realized that she was doing this to slow him down. It was an arduous struggle. He would give great thrusts with his kidney to constrain her, and the girl would increase the pressure of her vaginal muscles to prevent him from doing so. It was a game he'd win in the end, because he was stronger, she was tiring and her vagina was well lubricated, dripping with semen. And then it would happen again. And again, he'd force her, clinging to her rump until she gave in. And again, she'd break free, doing as she pleased. And again, he forced her to accept him.

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At first, magnanimous, Ruben let Maria have her way, his hands stroking her long hair, caressing her face without applying pressure. She licked the big, gnarled cock, the big balls and the purplish glans with delicious expertise, allowing herself to stick a finger up his anus. This girl, young and fresh, was really a good fuck, Ruben thought.

He preferred to stand with his legs apart, towering over her. She raised her head towards him obediently, leaning on one hand, her arm outstretched, serious, about her business, her eyes wide open, sometimes wincing under Séraphin's strokes as she squinted. Then she engulfed the glans, skilfully licking the brake, his most sensitive spot, while kneading his balls. Shivers of pleasure ran through his head. This girl astounded him. Girls his age tended to be passive, naive and inexperienced, often whimpering when he bullied them during sex, squealing at the drop of a hat. But this girl knew men. There was something fascinating about that. He had boasted earlier that he could do it nine times in a row. It had only happened once, when he was seventeen, with a married woman, a gadji, who always wanted more and had left him powerless.

When he'd fucked Maria for the second time, he'd ejaculated long and hard, much harder than the first time. And now his balls were still full, ready to overflow. This girl was a demon. If some unfortunate girl had stuck a finger up his arse, he'd have slapped her, but now he wanted more and she didn't hesitate, her finger going in and out of his tight anus, which was nonetheless as wet as any pussy. Any girl would have choked on what he was shoving down her throat, but she was pushing for more.

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Séraphin still couldn't get into a regular rhythm. Every time he thought he had succeeded, the girl's muscles contracted, breaking his momentum. And he had to start all over again. It wasn't unpleasant, it only delayed the inevitable and made the pleasure last longer. But after ten minutes of this ordeal, his balls were swelling and wanting to be emptied, he ended up with a painful cock, his reptilian brain didn't know what to do. He tightened his hands on the girl's hips, immobilising her firmly, and planted his knees more firmly on the ground, legs apart, and began again. Little by little, the girl gave in to his assaults, his pace slow, but the girl no longer rebelled or could no longer rebel. His power overwhelmed him and he increased the pace regularly, taking care to put all his energy into it, to give nothing away. He had subdued her, tamed her.

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Ruben could see that Séraphin was having trouble finding a regular rhythm. He put it down to his inexperience. Then he realised that the woman was playing them with malice. But the game was fun, and he was willing to play. His balls were swelling too, just waiting to be emptied. But he knew from experience that the longer it went on, the better it would be. So he patiently let it happen, sinking deep into his throat from time to time. Then Séraphin managed to impose his rhythm, slow at first but gradually increasing. The cousin saw that the moment had come for him. He tightened his hands on the girl's head, preventing her from slipping away, and thrust into her mouth at just the right pace. When she rebelled, he tugged at her previously twisted hair to get a better grip, then she opened her mouth wide, implicitly acknowledging her defeat. The affair had now been going on for more than ten minutes and they were getting tired. The girl was now obedient, it's true that she was practically immobilised on both sides, losing all initiative. The matter would now be brought to a swift conclusion.

Séraphin kept up the pace, but he was wary of the mischief of the girl who was still weakly resisting, and he now knew how to take counter-measures against her attempts at mutiny. Suddenly, the girl escaped his grasp, and at first he thought it was a rebellion, but it was not. The girl was coming. He was able to increase his pace without encountering any resistance. He was even able to loosen his grip and let her cum to her heart's content, grabbing her breasts like a trophy, meeting her cousin's probing fingers, and a brief complicity developed between them; she was now going their way, chaotically accompanying them. She came for a long time, with many aftershocks, moaning, hiccupping and bellowing:

— Oh yes, oh yes, yes! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming. Ah, that's good, that's good! Faster, faster! Harder!

She was also pleading between her now continuous gasps:

— Keep going, don't stop!

He increased the pace exponentially, sensing that it was his turn to come and for long minutes, he released himself deep inside her pussy, which was contracting spasmodically and tightening on his cock.

Ruben saw the girl's orgasm coming, the features of her face twisted. He withdrew from her mouth so that she could express herself fully, girls cumming loudly excited him. For him, it meant the job was well done and they liked his cock. And this one wasn't just pretending, she wasn't faking it. This went on for quite a long time, yet the girl continued to jerk him off ardently as if it were second nature to her.

Then it was Séraphin's turn, and the girl took the opportunity to cum again, bawling her eyes out. When everything calmed down, he plunged back into her mouth, which was still wide open, holding her head firmly in his hands, he showed no pity, this was his moment. He fucked her in the mouth as he had done her pussy earlier, hard and fast. He ejaculated for a very long time, and thought it would never stop, as the girl swallowed and swallowed and swallowed again, swallowing hard without trying to escape. To her surprise, she had a brief but powerful orgasm [2] while he was still ejaculating powerfully down her throat. Then the flow dried up. Finally, she continued to milk him, swallowing the last spurts he could produce with relish, licking her lips. This girl was truly unique. He had never seen one have an orgasm while performing oral sex.

The three of them fell back onto the blanket, drained. Maria, lying on her back with her legs spread, offered, her knees red from rubbing against the blanket, red marks on her breasts, buttocks, thighs and back. Semen was dripping from the corners of her mouth and running from her vagina down her perineum. They breathed heavily, catching their breath. Séraphin pressed himself against her, caressing her. The cousin rolled a second joint and spun it. He also filled the glasses. He handed one to Maria:

— Here, this will do you good. You're a real witch. Where did you learn all this? You came when I ejaculated in the back of your mouth. Didn't I? I saw it.

She straightened up to take the glass and replied:

— It happens to me sometimes. Not always, when someone puts it deep inside me. After all, it's better for a girl, isn't it? It's my little reward. I must have a clitoris in the back of my throat.

He placed one hand on her sticky pussy and lightly stroked it with his palm, then put a finger inside her and turned it around and back inside her vagina. The girl contracted her vagina muscles several times, letting out a stream of cum which ran down her finger and then soiled his hand. He put his hand in front of her mouth.

— Here, lick it off, my fingers are full of cum, since you like that.

Maria grabbed her hand and licked her finger, then her hand. Then she said:

— Hm? It tastes good! I like the taste and the smell. And I can't lick myself right now, I'm not flexible enough, too bad.

The cousin turned to Séraphin:

— And you, do you like the taste of sperm? Would you lick Maria?

Séraphin thought:

— Maria? Yes, I'd lick her. But sperm…

His cousin had forced him to perform oral sex on him several times when he was younger, when he was horny for a girl. The first time he nearly puked, but his cousin made him swallow. He told him that he looked like a girl, with his long hair and languid eyes with long eyelashes. Séraphin felt ashamed when he thought about it, he had come to love the smell and taste of cum.

— Well, do it. If you do it, I'll do it after you. And you, Maria, would like it.

Maria lay on her back, facing Séraphin, spreading her legs and lifting her bottom with her hands:

— And then, Séraphin, you can kiss me.

Séraphin knelt down, leaned over her and licked shyly at the sticky cunt Maria presented to him. Then, growing more confident, he parted his lips and ran his tongue inside her. He had never detailed a pussy so closely. He spotted the erect clitoris in the fading firelight and clumsily worked his tongue around it. The tastes were many, the sperm was not dominant, but very recognisable, there was an earthy flavour, spicy, pungent, peppery, he realised that he had a hard-on like a donkey, as if there was a powerful aphrodisiac in her juices. Maria whimpered softly. He put his hands on her breasts and massaged them while continuing to lick. Maria put a finger on his clitoris and stroked herself while he licked away the oozing juices. Then he pushed a finger into her pussy, then two. Maria's fingers swirled briskly around the clitoris until she came with a hiccup, letting a little viscous stream escape from the meatus.

— All right, Séraphin, now you're going to make way, that witch has come again and if you keep on, you're going to do the same. I have other plans for the future. And I want to taste her.

Maria called in a small voice:

— Séraphin! Come and give me a kiss.

Ruben in turn leaned over Maria's pussy. He smelled her and, after a moment, gave her his tongue. He found it to his liking. He'd never done it before, he thought cunnilingus was a thing for faggots or lesbians. He was mistaken. As he licked her, he activated his fingers around her clitoris. The other two kept kissing and cooing, and Maria lifted her buttocks higher to call him to order. He, too, put a finger in, then two, then three, and fucked her. Maria moved her pelvis back and forth to indicate that she liked it. He too began to harden like a donkey. He redoubled his efforts to make her come, three fingers in her pussy, the others circling her clitoris. The two lovebirds were still kissing without catching their breath. Séraphin groped her breasts, pinching and tweaking her nipples. Maria rocked her hips faster and faster, she came again, a new viscous jet squirted from the meatus directly into the cousin's mouth, it wasn't urine, he was sure of that, the flavour was strong, it went to his head, his cock hardened again, he licked up the last drops. The girl fell flat on her back with a great sigh of satisfaction.

The sun had returned with its warmth and was shining into the room through the doorway, and the fire had died down. Ruben rolled a third joint and served the rest of the whisky. Maria sat on Séraphin's lap, finding it comfortable. Her cousin wanted to get a good view of her pussy, so she spread her legs to satisfy him.

— You're giving me a hard-on, Maria. I'm not finished with you yet.

The girl looked at him in silence, an exasperating little smile on her lips.

— I've had your pussy, I've had your mouth.

The cousin fell silent, ran a hand up the girl's sticky crotch and stuck a finger half a centimetre up her anus:

— Now I want this, Maria, and I'll really have you.

He turned his finger in the delicate little hole, and the girl helped him by lifting her hips. The cousin moved his finger back and forth:

— You like that, you little slut.

Maria's eyes widened. Séraphin wrapped an arm around her, under her breasts, to stop her slipping, as she moved to the rhythm of the cousin's back-and-forth movement.

— You're not a virgin on that side, little one, you're wetting there too.

The cousin laughed:

— My young cousin will fuck you while I'm fucking you in the ass, he'll have learned something… we won't waste any time. What do you think, Maria?

— You do as you like, Mr Ruben.

— You're not annoying, kid, I like that. Not all girls are like you, they're always making trouble… and this… and that… they get on my nerves with their whining, even the whores. You're not a whore… I hope… Maria?

— Oh no, Mr Ruben.

— You're not doing this for the money… but because you like it?

— Oh yes, Mr Ruben.

— I like it better, even if you are a bit of a whore.

The cousin laughs:

— You're a whore without charging, that's fine with me. We need more like you.

Seraphin was horrified. He knew his cousin was a dirty cunt, but this was crossing the line:

— Maria isn't a whore, cousin.

— She's not? What do you call that, Séraphin? Our wives and daughters would never behave like that, we respect them, they have to respect us. And if one of them ever…

The cousin didn't finish his sentence.

— You're a gadji, you can't understand, we have our rules, we don't live like you do.

Suddenly worried, he added:

— Are you on the pill, kid? I wouldn't want to have knocked you up.

— I've only had my period once, Mr Ruben. The gynaecologist said I couldn't have children.

— That's cool… well, maybe not for you if you wanted children. But we can go right ahead.

The cousin laughs:

— OK, now you're going to blow us to get us going. Is that all right?

Maria obediently knelt down. The boys stood in front of her. She grabbed their cocks with both hands and started sucking them alternately. Before long, they were ready.