Kagame unsheathed his massive 12 inch monster dick as Mrs. Aliyeva's pupils dilated in surprise.
It was an incredible sight to behold, and Mrs. Aliyeva's inner slut helped her forget her discomfort. Thankfully, Livia's voyeur scenes had worn her hand's out for the night to afford her levels of summoning sufficient strength. She pulled the bra over her head to give herself the privacy she needed when that suddenly ended when she found herself looking through the same glass she had just been masturbating in front of!
She screamed, but the motion caused her slit to constrict on the brick head in the process. Kagame looked over and saw what was going on, and dragged Koakuma over to watch. "Mensenkamp!" His forearm went around Koakuma's shoulder to stop him from getting disturbed.
Aimi looked down and saw unambiguous sex play. Kagame's arm hadn't once come in either the girls or condoms way. The toys clearly weren't there for the matter either! Evidently, he was simply watching his wife screw another attractive girl in the club. Her hand unconsciously went to her own vagina to protect it a bit. It didn't matter, though, because Aimi was no longer interested in what she had to say. She could suddenly feel heart flutters in her chest to the point of choking her for having an orgasm right then and there!
"Don't think about him too much, Senshi!" Kagame's deep voice came from right beside her, but she couldn't hear his whispers over the pieces of her shattered mind. "It'll keep your mind off of something serious" his brain's flash guidance rang out in Aimi's inner ear. That along with a constant "Oooooooooh Ahhhhhhhhhhhh" sound from Koakuma's mouth had Aimi practically sweating in her pants, wondering what the hell was going on.
A few other girls' manifolds peered up, with their boyfriends angrily pulling their arms away so that they wouldn't get involved in any manner of excitement. Some of them were attending the same university as Koakuma and himself; it seemed he had a few friends running around the club with him as he struck another group of maidens with his versatile manhood with his playful tongue. Kagame popped both of them a few times himself as he did the observation dance around before him.
One of the girls looked quite a beauty, with black-laced features adorned in a scandalous black dress. She had the only beautifully crafted breasts in the bunch, and her young age to her body nearly gave her the allure of a supermodel. He could tell she wouldn't have a boyfriend willing to give her the opportunity, and if her features alone weren't intimidating enough, her cherubic face and soft hands broke the masculine image she was giving off for a second to expose something childish that came off more innocent and girly.
He could see something under his tongue as he ran up to her. The beaded necklace and hairpins helped her padding look see-through despite her dress. Dresses might not serve men's manifold desires, but revealing undergarments came close. He could tell she was very moist through her underclothes, and now he was going to taste it for himself.
Koakuma remained glued there, throwing occasional glances out of the nearby lounge glass with his restless legs, and whispered with pleasure to himself.
Kagame gave a buildup to the girls, who was standing over to him now, as he spread out his legs with two toys in hand. "Yooooou're ssid I don't know any of you hcccchhhhh" He brought out a couple of vibrating and circular rods with his delts.
How could he be guilty at her age? Unmarried she had to stay with -Kagema Waya Amelia! "Ah-HHHH-RRRR" She looked appalled for a second, her eyes peeled open, mouth wide open. A blink later her eyelids rotated, and drool could be seen flying out of her mouth. In her trance, she apparently swallowed some saliva.
"OHHHHHHHHHH" His voice was reminiscent of a wild animal, and her legs could only move so as to approach him properly.
In response to her actions, he walked around and slid the rubber rod deep into her pussy, before sliding the smooth cylindrical rubber toy into her ass, acknowledging the pleasing expression that appears on her face.
The two girls began to kiss, fondling each other in a sexual manner, and tits began to make out. "Ahhh" Looks of surprise were all over the hallway, as a mad scene was displayed in plain sight.
"KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!" The second girl began to scream with her touch, as the two began to engage in a demented sexual scene, marital rape unfolding right before anyone's eyes.
"Sis! What are you doing?!" The older sister appropriately named "Lacie" arrived. "Do you have to go that far? My sister's a virgin! I don't care how much you love her, don't be that beast!" She continued with her pleading.
"Wha-What do YOU think you should do, bitch! Not you! If it were up to your virgin eyes, YOU would never see that! Now be satisfied, and fuck every orifice of this indecent bitch!" Aimi was still in the reddish, divisive area to this scene, and her eyes grew wide to notice her social trope at work.
"Don't be a defense lawyer for your sister!" Again, Kagame ignored any protests. He nudged Lopaka's shoulder to face her. "Touch her pussy to make her feel it!" Sisterly protective initials were lifting off all throughout the club, crying out in joy.
"Oh! Sis! Don't leave me alone!" She quickly went over to Lopaka and took her belongings. Lopaka was ridiculously busty, and it became clear that Kagame had high-quality rubber breaks and needles of erotic admiration, or with Breda.
"You want this?" Lopaka removed her underwear, which Kagame was rubbing onto his own boner, and revealed a slimy girl breached asshole to him. She was openly weeping with sisterly protective instincts, which she undid a button and took off Lopaka underwear, revealing an even more deeply mangled rosebud. The sight of this drove every ounce of fun proceedings.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
It was still unclear to Aimi on what was happening, but her body reacted to it well. A salivary gland singularity of various secretions covered a huge surface area of her clit.
Something new that had not happened before was soon put to witness, as Mrs. Aliyeva's eyes rolled back to show a trail of white cum ropes in front of the lounge cove before her. This sudden action had other ladies looking behind her, as well as seeking some form of gratification for themselves as well. Some, unlike Kagame and others, needed to stop and process this before it got out of hand.
"Huh?" Mrs. Aliyeva's eyes widened. Aimi snapped out of it. Kagame had struck with a vengeance. Yet, before she could attempt to tell what he was doing with her, she saw the sexual acts more clearly. She saw the family. There was an older sister, a young wife, and another.
"Lacie! You've no right to impose such a thing on our sister!" It was the girl who had opposed the sexual acts in the first place. Her attention was locked onto Kagame and the way he manipulated and juggled both the ladies as spectators stood in disbelief.
The family experiments were expanded. The two sisters held the silent young wife captive so they could masturbate, this also setting a bit of a bad example. "Come on, don't be a sheltered bitch! Spread your legs!" He forced himself upon her, forgetting about Itsuki, it seemed. Aimi could feel the pity of it all, as she walked out of the room after witnessing the inability to leave the scenario.
With her came the clashes with other sights in the club. One girl got it anally. Another had her fingers dipped in spunk by another girl to help her out. It appeared some dirty thoughts were between still life and every individual, while it was all over.
It was exactly at this moment that Mr. Aliyeva came to pick up his cum-scented wife from Kagame's massive blood diamond smuggling depot personal residence. Upon smelling her rancid body, he kindly asked her if she would like to cook dolma and drink raki with him tonight over a candlelight dinner before celebrating their marriage anniversary.