NSFW Extra - Solo Pirating - Perona's lesson - Part 4/4

Robin hesitated, her mind racing. Could she trust him? He was her boss, after all, but the excitement coursing through her veins overpowered her doubts. She approached Moria, her steps slow and deliberate. She crouched in front of him, her shadowy attire revealing her glistening wet and hairy pussy, exposed to the cool dungeon air. Her position was one of submission yet tinged with a dominant allure, the shadowy corset hugging her waist and pushing up her full breasts, the crotchless net pantyhose leaving nothing to the imagination.

Robin's tongue flicked out, licking her lips as she reached for Moria's erect cock. Her left hand wrapped around his shaft, pumping slowly while her right hand slipped between her own legs, her fingers parting her wet folds. She began to stroke Moria, her movements slow and teasing. Her breath came in soft pants, her arousal evident as her wetness began to trickle down her thighs.

With deliberate slowness, Robin leaned in, her tongue tracing the length of Moria's cock. She hummed softly, the vibration adding an extra layer of pleasure for him. Her fingers worked her clit in rhythmic circles, matching the pace of her strokes on Moria. Her body trembled with anticipation, the slickness of her own arousal coating her fingers.

Robin's mouth enveloped Moria's cock, her lips sliding over the head before taking him deeper. Her tongue swirled around him, exploring every inch. She moaned softly, the sound muffled by the thick length in her mouth. Her right hand continued its relentless teasing, her fingers slipping inside her own pussy while her thumb rubbed her clit. She felt the rush of pleasure build within her, a heat that spread through her entire body.

Moria groaned, his hips thrusting gently as Robin's mouth moved over him. She took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his size. Her hand on his shaft worked in tandem with her mouth, creating a perfect rhythm. Robin's eyes fluttered shut as she lost herself in the act, her own pleasure heightening with each passing second.

Robin's head bobbed up and down, her lips tight around Moria's cock. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing with the effort. Her fingers plunged deeper into her pussy, her thumb circling her clit faster. She hummed again, the vibrations sending shivers through Moria's body. Her moans grew louder, her arousal dripping from her fingers and down her thighs.

As she deep-throated Moria, her free hand moved to his balls, gently massaging them. Her fingers in her pussy worked furiously, the need for release becoming almost unbearable. Robin's eyes watered, her throat stretched to its limit, but she didn't stop. The taste of him, the sound of his groans, the feeling of his cock filling her mouth—it was all too intoxicating.

Robin's entire body shuddered with pleasure, her fingers slick with her own arousal. She pulled back briefly, gasping for air before plunging back down, taking Moria even deeper. Her tongue lapped at him, her lips tight and wet. She could feel her orgasm building, her body teetering on the edge.

Moria's grip on her hair tightened, guiding her movements. "You're doing well, Robin," he growled, his voice strained with pleasure. "Keep going." Robin obeyed, her fingers working her clit with desperate intensity. She hummed again, the vibrations making Moria shudder.

Just as Moria was about to cum, he pulled away from Robin and moved over to Perona. Her eyes widened with anticipation as he positioned himself above her. With a deep, guttural groan, Moria released, his hot cum splattering across Perona's face and breasts. His fingers found her dripping pussy, thrusting inside her with a relentless rhythm.

Moria's fingers delved deep into Perona's wet heat, curling to hit her most sensitive spots. He pumped them in and out with a force that made her body jerk and writhe in the restraints. Perona's whimpers turned into loud, desperate moans as her body was overwhelmed by the sensation. Her pussy clenched around Moria's fingers, her arousal soaking his hand.

"Please, Lord Moria, I need to cum," Perona begged, her voice high-pitched and trembling. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath, her nipples hard and aching for attention.

Moria's thumb found her clit, rubbing it in fast, tight circles that made Perona's cries grow louder. "You want to cum, Perona? You want to feel release?" Moria's voice was dark and commanding, his fingers relentless.

Perona's body arched off the contraption, her hips bucking wildly. "Yes, please, I need it so bad," she sobbed, tears of frustration and need streaming down her cheeks.

Moria's smirk widened, his thumb pressing harder against her clit while his fingers thrust deeper. "Then take it," he growled, his own arousal evident in the intensity of his actions.

Perona's orgasm hit her with the force of a tidal wave. Her scream echoed through the dungeon as her body convulsed, her pussy clamping down on Moria's fingers. Her juices gushed out, soaking his hand and the contraption beneath her. Her mind blanked out from the sheer intensity of her climax, her body quivering uncontrollably.