Jon stepped forward, his calloused hand gripping the base of his thick 6.5-inch cock as he pressed the swollen head against Diane's parted lips, the musky scent of his arousal filling her nostrils even through the blindfold. "That's enough teasing with those fingers, boys," he growled, his voice thick with dominance. "Diane, open that pretty mouth and start sucking every cock in this room, including mine. Show them how much you love choking on dick." She moaned eagerly at the command, her submissive streak flaring hot as she leaned forward, her bound wrists tugging at the ropes while her tongue swirled around Jon's leaking tip, tasting the salty precum before sliding her lips down his shaft in one greedy motion. The wet, slurping sounds of her throat working him echoed as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper until her nose brushed his pubic hair, her shaved pussy clenching visibly with need.

The other men crowded closer, their own rigid cocks slapping against her cheeks and lips as she switched between them, sucking one thick head into her mouth with hollowed cheeks while stroking another with her tongue, the vibrations of her desperate moans sending shudders through their balls. Her large 36D tits heaved and swayed, nipples still puffy and glistening from earlier attention, the black lace lingerie Jon had dressed her in earlier now rumpled and soaked with sweat and spit, the delicate straps digging into her shoulders as she writhed. The men's excitement grew with every guttural sound from her throat, their hands fisting in her blonde hair to guide her deeper, precum and saliva dripping in thick strands from her chin onto her heaving chest. Diane's body burned with arousal, her completely shaved cunt dripping onto the sheets as she tried to slip a hand between her thighs to rub her swollen clit, fingers brushing her slick folds in frantic circles.

Jon caught her wrist instantly, pinning it back to the bedpost with a firm slap that made her grunt around the cock stretching her throat. "No touching yourself, slut," he ordered, his free hand tracing the outline of her lingerie with possessive admiration, fingers dipping under the fabric to tweak a nipple. "Just use that throat for now—they're not fucking you yet. Keep sucking like the greedy girl you are." Her moans intensified around the next cock sliding past her lips, the men's hips rocking in shallow thrusts that made her gag wetly, tears soaking the blindfold as her body trembled on the edge, every sensation amplified by her helplessness and the raw power Jon wielded over the scene.

Her moans intensified around the next cock sliding past her lips, the men's hips rocking in shallow thrusts that made her gag wetly, tears soaking the blindfold as her body trembled on the edge, every sensation amplified by her helplessness and the raw power Jon wielded over the scene. Jon's commanding voice cut through the wet sounds of her throat, his calloused hands already roaming over her flushed skin, tracing the delicate black lace straps of her lingerie that clung to her sweat-slicked curves. "Flip her over, boys—get that ass up high on all fours. Keep her blindfolded and those wrists tied, but let one of you feed her that cock while the rest take turns pounding this greedy cunt from behind. Synchronize it nice and deep; I want her feeling every inch stretching her wide."

The men moved with eager obedience, strong hands gripping Diane's hips and shoulders to roll her onto her knees, her bound arms stretching the ropes as her face pressed into the sheets, ass raised and presented, the rumpled lingerie framing her completely shaved pussy and spread cheeks like an offering. One thick cock immediately pushed back between her lips, gagging her anew as another man lined up behind her, his rigid shaft slapping against her dripping folds before slamming in with a single forceful thrust, burying himself balls-deep in her tight heat. Diane's body jolted forward from the impact, her large 36D tits swinging beneath her, nipples dragging against the lace as the pounding began in earnest—long, deliberate strokes that dragged along her inner walls, the wet squelch of her soaked cunt echoing with each withdrawal and return. Jon's hands joined the fray, one calloused palm slapping her ass to watch it jiggle while the other guided the next man's angle, ensuring every thrust hit that spongy spot inside her, his voice thick with approval as he admired how the lingerie straps dug into her waist. "Look at you, my filthy little wife, taking it like a proper slut in that slutty lace—fuck her harder, make her grunt for it."

Diane's orgasms built violently under the relentless rhythm, her grunts turning to muffled screams around the cock in her mouth as one man after another took their turn pounding her from behind, their balls slapping her clit with every brutal thrust, stretching her pussy wide and leaving her dripping with precum that mixed with her own juices. Her body convulsed hard, thighs quaking as the blindfold heightened every sensation, the fullness of each cock driving her wild while Jon's dominating presence kept them all in sync, his fingers occasionally dipping to spread her ass cheeks wider or tweak a nipple through the fabric. The group's energy surged toward climax, her violent releases making her cunt clench and spasm around the invading shafts, saliva and tears soaking the bed as she submitted completely, every slap of flesh and guttural moan pushing them all closer to the edge.

Blindfolded Ecstasy