Outside the door, Mirabelle bit her finger, staring at the depraved scene, forced to take it all in so that she could tell Manfred exactly why she had to take Eileen away from him. But even she didn't believe what she saw next.

"You cunt!" Nichole screamed. She pulled the hem of Eileen's dress up. "Get off his cock!"

Her hand went up and she spanked Eileen hard, slapping Eileen's asscheeks.

Mirabelle shuddered and gasped as a wave of pure horror washed over her. She saw Nichole's hand sweep down again, slapping Eileen's ass, right across the tight, stretched material of Eileen's panties.

Dustin was groaning as Nichole spanked Eileen again.

"Off his cock!" Nichole demanded, slapping Eileen's taut asscheeks.

Eileen moaned with lust and pushed her throat deeper on the swelling cock. Her head bobbled up and down and her ass hunched as Nichole's hand swept down.

Then Mirabelle noticed that there was a wet patch on the crotch of Eileen's panties.

Mirabelle shivered in disgust.

"Ahhh!" Dustin yelled. "I can't hold on, bitch. I'm coming and your ass is grass, you got that?"

Eileen gave a moan of pure lust and she shivered, her ass heaving up as Nichole spanked her. She kept her mouth on Dustin's cock, working it over as he gripped the pillows and yelled with releasing lust.

"Fuuuck!" he roared. "You got it coming, baby! Boy, do you have it coming!"

His cock swelled with the cum rushing up out of his balls.

"Gimme! Come on, bitch, share!" Eileen screamed, then pushed her mouth down beside Eileen's, kissing and licking at Dustin's thighs.

Eileen gurgled in delight as a hot stream of cum poured into her throat. She took the next jet over her soft lips, cum running out of her mouth in a disgusting display of lust.

Mirabelle stared in horror as Nichole screamed with passion, then pushed her mouth over the tip of Dustin's shooting cock, taking a shot of jizz, letting it run over her lips while she and Eileen caressed the heaving shaft.