Yat Sen bent forward at the hip with a proud, steady pace, letting the hard slams from behind fill her right up. "I feel great purpose serving your black cock, sir," she moaned, ready to hold on and deal with him as best she could as her hands fumbled against the table for stability, letting him ravage her. "Please allow me to pleasure you through the night and satisfy you thoroughly." It was a lot to take on, her pussy getting filled up and driven into a state so much more overbearing and wild than she was able to handle, but it brought on emotions volatile and wild and absolutely fucking perfect, keeping her right in the thick of what followed.
Her shapely ass slammed back to meet his thrusts, each push greedily seeking a bit more of what indulged, as she did everything she could to handle the overbearing flares of raw attention and fire that kept her fumbling about. Its wildest excesses kept her in a bizarre position, and she didn't know where one thought ended and the next began anymore, but that was part of what made giving in so exciting. All around her, women surrendered to their lusts, and she was happy to simply join in with that chaos and meet her own wildest desires.
West Virginia lay slumped on a divan, legs shaking as the man pulled back from his mating press, very slowly coaxing his cock out of her. "That was so much," she whimpered, the very cold looking Battleship reduced to babbling joy and clumsy ecstasy as she stared down at the fat prick easing its way out of her, clung to with sticky strands of her own juices as she explored the idea of utter surrender. The cock withdrew from her, and as it popped out, she felt an empty shudder of pure want creep over her body, twisting under the hopeless fever and need for more, left in a weird, clumsy state of want she didn't know how to explore.
But as he climbed forward and pushed his dick into her mouth, West Virginia tightened her focus up, and happily sucked the cock down, cleaning it off with her mouth in reckless, sloppy affections, completely devoid of sense and understanding as she made clear her desires. She reached a hand between her legs and happily began to shove the oozing cum back into her dripping hole as she opened up to this all, embracing a pleasure so wicked and so wild that she couldn't keep all of it together. Desire pushed her, and she didn't care about holding back, sucking clean the cock that had just rutted her as her eyes went blank and her mind emptied.
"Oh my god, breed me! Breed my pussy and make me stumble back to face the queen with a belly full of black cum!" Prince of Wales was in a state of pure hysterics as she got mating pressed right on the buffet table, her legs high in the air and shaking with pure joy as the crashing bliss hit her in waves of satisfaction. Her cross-eyes stared dizzily up at the black man drilling into her, completely detached form normalcy or calm as she fell into a weird state of clumsy heat, a fever brewing hotter inside of her. She'd been apprehensive about letting the strange man fuck her, but once she got a taste of his dick, she proved completely incapable of holding herself together, breaking down under the molten fever of giving in.
All she knew now was a hopeless, forward submission, a shrieking madness keeping her loud and wild as she understood a desire so thorough and so hot that it drove her up the wall, pushed her into realms of deepening madness as she gave in to all of it. Her legs snapped suddenly around the waist of the man fucking her, a drunken rush of winding heat pushing her too hard over the edge to understand. Prince needed to lose herself, and she felt overjoyed to be breaking down under the rush of wicked panic and desire. Another round of cum pumping her womb only made her noisier, pleading with single-minded fire to get knocked up and ravaged. It was all she wanted in life now.
"It is surprising that you would be willing to do such activities beside your son, but I suppose I am just as guilty of that beside my sister," Takao said, hands firm upon the chest of the black man she rode, her ample tits bouncing as she worked atop him with absolutely zero control or restraint. She felt driven by forward needs so much more intense than she could reason her way through, and her sterling work ethic demanded her complete surrender now into the hazy chaos and joy of losing all sense. With uncontrolled fire and pure, forward satisfaction, Takao strove for an excellence and a fire too intense to want to slow it all down, keeping her pace steady and proving with each second of fever and satisfaction that she craved this.
Beside her, her sister Atago lay propped up against some pillows while the younger son of the man her sister rode lay on top of her. "I'd say I'm making you a man, but with a cock this big, I think you're already there," she cooed, letting her sinful side shine through as he felt him throw himself into the feverish indulgence of serving her. She had his face down in her breasts, smothering the boy with affection and doting on him as thoroughly as she could. "Am I your first?" she asked. The shy boy nodded, which had the effect of him nestling into her chest, and in response, Atago let out the most shameless noise of utter excitement, a glee that she didn't have any hope of containing as these sensations all swelled proudly through her body.
Hands holding firm to her plush ass and guiding her to keep bouncing kept Takao as eager and as forward as she could be, full of desires and excitements growing bolder and more vocal as she did everything she could to indulge in all these smouldering desires. There was a lot here that she wanted nothing more than to indulge in, and she couldn't contain these passions for the life of her, moving hastier and greedier through the frantic commotion. Each slam down filled her pussy with the huge cock that she was utterly enthralled by, and it urged her to push back up so she could force herself right back down onto it, the raw impact of taking in this black dick so much more satisfying than just letting it linger inside of her.
Even for a woman with such intense work ethic, never before had Takao felt this rewarded by her efforts, but she was completely lost to it all. Her hands fumbled and shifted, grabbing at a strong chest and trying to find her grounding as she lost herself. "Your cock feels incredible. I promised I would finally take it easy tonight, but I am working so hard! Forgive me, sister, but I cannot resist how good it feels to be filled with this massive, black cock!" It was indecency beyond sense, but the pleasure of succumbing so utterly only felt more and more rewarding as she gave in to all of it. It was the perfect mix of emotions all demanding aimless surrender from her at once, and she didn't feel like she could bring herself to resist or restrain her thoughts, simply giving up with raw acceptance and fire to it all.
"You're forgiven!" Atago gasped, fingers tightening against the back and head of the boy she held tight in against herself. There wasn't a shred of restraint in her and she wasn't going to be upset at her sister's hard work at all. "I'm just happy that we can share this moment together. It's a family bonding experience now." Every roll of her hips indulged harder, begging the boy on top of her for more as he completely lost restraint and control, the senseless desires keeping her hungry as she gave up to it all deeper, a hastening crash pulling her into utter surrender as she did her part to keep moving.
Atago's sinful indulgence into a certain kind of boy had always been something her sister gave her cross looks for, but in this young black boy she found something spectacular, a cock much more sizable than she was ready for, a thrill overwhelming her desires and keeping her in a guiltless position of pure excitement. It was so much more than she felt strong enough to meet, the struggles rising as she stumbled and shivered about, fucked with greedy fever into a state of utter bliss. His cock was bigger than boys like him should have had, and she experienced her own twisted mirror of all the joys in finding out how well endowed black men were that everyone else got to feel. It was a twisted expression of joy, one that she savoured each passing second of indulgence in.
Both sisters were awash with hopeless, shaky desire and a need so powerful and so aimless that it didn't make a lick of sense, but the growing desires kept them burning, kept them crying out with pleading fever for what hit them. There was no way to control the irresistible lust pushing their limits, no way to hold back what set them up to burn as they gave up thoroughly to the searing joys. With shaky, wild cries of utter surrender, Takao and Atago received the hot, creamy joy of getting creampied, Atago wrapping herself around her young suitor and Takao holding herself down every inch of the man's cock so they could share in this final joy, father and son creaming their wombs up and leaving them to thrash in wild, hopeless ecstasy together.
"Doesn't black cock feel amazing?" Juneau asked, hands firmly holding Erebus's as she shared with the Monitor class ship this secret. The determined Eagle Union blonde rode a too-big-for-her cock with a boldness and a steadiness she hoped would push Erebus to do the same, little up and down tugs at the hands pulling her into the chaos. Erebus went, gasping and hissing and shuddering as she did her part, too, trying to find the groove by which to play and ride the dick, even as it all proved a lot more than she felt prepared to deal with.
"I love it," Erebus whined, stuffing her tight pussy full of black dick while hands toyed with her petite butt. She was in a weird sort of paradise here, not fully understanding what she felt or how to deal with all of these emotions, but she knew it felt far too good to be able to hold it back, throwing herself into the deep end and satisfying every little urge inside of her. Overbearing rushes of pleasure kept her needy, whining, bouncing faster atop the black man's lap as she forced herself to handle it. "I want to get used to it. Just like you are. Show me how to handle a cock this big, please?'
With a needy squeal of joy, Juneau came, Erebus right behind her, the girls getting flooded with jizz. Juneau happily promised, "I'll teach you everything I know!"
Swiftsure's cheeks burned as she sat on the edge of the table, burying the man fucking her with deep strokes under kisses as fitful and desperate as she could give. Something about having his cock inside of her made her a fumbling, clumsy romantic who couldn't hold back the burning desires inside of her to meet him with thorough affection and fumbling desire. "I want you," she cooed, sweet and helpless as she pushed tighter against him, as she made clear her desires and how badly she burned for this. "Not just inside of me either, I..." Her legs hooked in under his, trying to keep him there with her longer.
Nothing could have felt better if she wanted it to. Swiftsure clumsily fell in love with the black man fucking her, fingers tightening against him, body aching for something so hopeless and so greedy that she didn't know how to control any of it. There was too much going on here, too much on the line to push at her thoughts and wear them down, until the indulgence pushed her over the edge, legs locking around his waist. Swiftsure found herself a greedy mess hopelessly in need of more, and as she held tighter to the man, she wasn't sure she was ever going to let go.
Hiryuu had drawn the attention of two men at once, and felt it only reasonable to take them both on, proving how tough and prepared she was to meet all of this attention with pure fire and steadiness. Bent forward at the hip, she shoved her way down one black dick while another ravaged her snug twat from behind. She was overwhelmed by their attention, by the greedy flares of excitement as she got jerked back and forth under their fiery indulgence. It urged her to suck cock harder, showing no care or control in how she throated the black dick in front of her and melted under all this excitement.
The worst and wildest excesses of this treatment kept Hiryuu hungry, and she showed a remarkably steady and sturdy desire to take it all on as she jerked back and forth in a show of greed and hunger. She had to prove she could handle it, had to take on these cocks with thorough attention and indulgence, and as she got railed senseless, the rewarding joy of having cum flood into both her holes and push her hard over the line proved even more exciting. There was truly nothing as spectacular and as fiery as this singular expression of raw ecstasy. She felt overjoyed to let it all go, to release all tension and burn so brightly.
"I'm glad we can finally spread love of black cock!" Bremerton gasped. Her generally skanky style of dressing had made her a favorite among the dark-skinned support crew from the start, and as she was held up in the air and double penetrated by a pair of favorite partners, she didn't hold back, joyful and vivacious in her wild appreciation of the cocks drilling into her so steadily and so harshly. She wasn't afraid of wearing her pleasures on her sleeve, letting out the wild cries of joy and making sure everyone within earshot knew how much fun she was having as her ass and pussy got filled up at once and pushed over the edge.
Full of life and joy and black dick, Bremerton didn't try to hold back how good she felt, letting the thrashing chaos and bucking fever show off just how sorely she needed these pleasures. She didn't try to contain the fiery joys that ran through her body, fitful and greedy in her wild acceptance of joys that hit her stronger by the second. She didn't try to contain these intoxicating feelings, drunk on pleasures pushing harder against her, making demands so fierce and so wanton that she just had to let it all go, thrown into the deep end and howling with energetic fever through the joy of getting pumped full of cum in both her holes and left to thrash in ecstasy between a pair of strong bodies.
Enterprise and Bismarck had slipped away from the party and found a room. It was supposed to be Bismarck and Tirpitz's room, but her sister wasn't around and Bismarck decided that privacy only her sister could stumble in on would be better than the privacy that anyone else could have found, as the two black-clad ships dragged the men they brought with them into bed, Enterprise taking Tirpitz's bed and pushing the men she had brought in here onto it, as the two elite and unflappable ships decided to act on their impulses with forward and shameless intent, both ships too proud and too excellent to not be on top and in control.
The black men they dragged in let them, black dresses tugged up and both ships riding huge cocks cowgirl style with reckless delight and heaving ecstasy. They were both as confident and as firm as could be, Enterprise carrying with her experience as an Eagle Union ship who knew her way around black men plenty, but Bismarck knew she had to keep up, wanting to prove she could match Enterprise and satisfy every weird, hazy rush of pleasure taking her by storm.
Enterprise had to pull her long dress up high, leaving it bunched around the man's lap as she worked with careless motions to fuck herself down onto his cock, head rolled back in a state of wild euphoria and surrender much too fierce and accepting to help. "You're taking it so well, Bismarck. I knew you'd like this." She bit her lip, heaving on quicker and greedier, lost to the overbearing delights of letting go as she pushed on harder and sought the utter unraveling of all sense. Enterprise knew these pleasures well, and it only gave herm ore reason to succumb to it, sinking ever deeper into the delight and the haze of letting go.
Fucking herself onto a black dick had become one of her favorite ways to pass the time, and she was torn between looking down at the man fucking her, and looking over to Bismarck to watch the Battleship keep riding as hard as she could. One of her other favorite ways to pass the time was to watch other girls get blacked for the first time, and Bismarck was making quite the wonderful show of it, enticing Enterprise further and giving her something to enjoy as she kept moving, the vigorous motion of her hips and the hastening crash into wild ecstasy proving too shameless and too unrestrained to control.
"I've never felt this good in my life," Bismarck confessed, her shaky, heaving indulgence pushing on further and hotter, the quickening pace of her hips rolling through this ecstasy. "Your cock is so big." She hadn't imagined sex could ever feel so good, as the way her dress was cut over her left breast made it spill right out, one single tit bouncing as she threw herself into this ragged joy. Bismarck was incapable of resisting all these feral emotions and the demanding heat that pulsed through her body with such fire and determination. It was too much to deal with, but her desires only hastened her need to keep crashing.
Every slam down against his body grew louder. Bismarck didn't ride him with any clam or any sense of restraint, fucking herself fiercely onto his cock. The joy of having him fill and stretch her hole provided such a hazy rush of utter ecstasy that she couldn't keep her thoughts straight, couldn't resist the idea of sinking into such a steadily enthralling state of hopeless want that she just had to burn. Bismarck was unstoppable now, so thoroughly filled with panic and desire that had to take her, and she didn't feel any reason now to hold it back. "Who do I think for bringing these men here to fuck us?" she gasped, heaving, fumbling, staring back at Enterprise with hopeless need.
"It was my idea," Enterprise confessed. "I wanted to see women from all nations getting fucked by black men! I wanted to share the Eagle Union's best secret and have all of you discover how amazing they are, and it's going perfectly." She couldn't resist patting herself on the back, hastening slams and heaving delight pushing harder against her, driving Enterprise into a state so frenzied and so aimless that it almost felt too good to believe. She was incapable of controlling herself or holding back these wild thrills, letting the heaving thrill of pure sensation keep pushing her into a state of hastening, deepening lust.
Something about seeing Enterprise in this state, seeing her overcome by raging lust for black men like this, was absolute joy. Bismarck couldn't help but feel like she lost herself with the pleasure and the haste that took her, overbearing desire driving her into something pure and joyful as she took let the pleasures unraveled her. It was a lot of pleasure, a heat of pure thrills and satisfactions that helped her hips work harder. She knew an amazing orgasm awaited her, knew that at the end of the line would come a sensation that she was completely unable to fight. Nothing about any of this felt sane, but Enterprise's whole-hearted pleasure made Bismarck want to be consumed, too.
Together, both buxom blondes unraveled. "Fill Bismarck up, let her feel the joy of being flooded with black cum!" Enterprise hollered, selflessly expressing her need to see Bismarck taken. But she got hers, too, certain and confident that she'd be pushed into absolute joy and surrender, a fever too wild and too wicked to be able to control. Bismarck grew even nosier as she learned just what senseless joys she was due. It was perfection, Enterprise's lusts suddenly making absolute sense and overwhelming her with succinct swells of pleasure as thorough and as overbearing could be.
But what was exciting here, amid these utter ecstasies, was that they didn't stop riding. "I want to feel more!" Bismarck gasped. "You're a genius, Enterprise. And you... With your huge cock... I want you to make me lose my mind tonight."
Tirpitz wasn't going to return to her room or find Enterprise getting fucked in it, off in some distance corner of the ballroom, dragging herself up off of the lap of the man she just rode, his cum drooling out of her well fucked hole after several marathon rounds of cowgirl action. She dropped to her knees in front of him on the divan, and without even thinking, sucked his cock clean of her sticky juices. "Allow me to thank you," she said in between slurps, overbearing desires and needs pushing her to satisfy pleasures that now felt totally removed from sense. She knew her lusts were consuming her, but how could she ever want them to stop?
Up and down her head rocked, showing off sloppy devotion and greedy fire as she did her part to satisfy every strange want rushing across her body. Her thoughts were tense and she didn't really feel able to control herself, sloppy devotion and adoration showing off how badly she wanted him to feel good. She needed this, and her desires to see these insane pleasures through came with a thorough confidence burning her up ever hotter. The warm, gooey thrill of having been fucked raw held tightly onto Tirpitz, and she wanted to push that delight into new frontiers of joy as she served in sloppy devotion all over his cock. At least until she sat back down on it and made it dirty again.
With her legs spread out and all to behold her, Haruna got lifted up and down atop the biggest cock she'd ever seen, watching as dozens of other women got blacked and rutted into with pure fire and greed. "This is so much!" she whined, a hopeless wreck taking these feelings on and trying to handle how good it felt, handle how strongly her body craved these feelings. Her snug pussy got stretched to the limit, and yet she didn't feel worried. She felt excited, the prospect of being penetrated by something this big and discovering she could take it feeding a hopeless, hazy rush of smouldering need now inside of her.
The squealing sight of women getting fucked raw all around her kept Haruna in a stumbling, hazy mess of pure satisfaction, watching with raw delight and desire as all the women around her got fucked raw. It was chaos, but it was a chaos so pure and so brilliant that she found herself craving more, loving everything around her and wanting to see through the crazy swells of heat and desire that kept her giving in. "Make me feel as good as they do," she pleaded, not knowing how much better it could feel, but wanting to lose her mind as much as all the women getting pounded into feral joy around her. There felt like no shred of sense left in her head, but in a good way. In the best way, maybe.
"They're so big!" Zuikaku gasped, clinging tightly to her sister as the two got blacked from behind, pushed up tight together and fumbling, as many sister pairs' getting drilled into did, through kisses. Shoukaku's sweet moans pulled Zuikaku in, kept her hopeless and clingy, craving the wild weirdness that kept pushing her harder, kept driving her into a state of utter euphoria. She needed it, and her needs felt like they were going to be her undoing and then some. "But I'm here with you. I know I can take anything when we're together. Let's get knocked up by these black men, sister!"
Shoukaku could barely speak through the hazy rushes of ecstasy taking her, fumbling about in hazy, desperate joy and a sensation making her whole body ache hotter, making something spectacular wash across her. She needed more of this, and the crazed surrender drove her in deeper. She nodded, kissing Zuikaku in clumsy shows of raw satisfaction and proving how thoroughly she could keep up with this all, wanting nothing more than to get impregnated with her sister. They were on the same page, and as the men fucking them from behind slammed forward to breed the helpless Sakura Empire Carriers, they were both lit up with bright, vocal ecstasy and shameless, hungry relief.
"It was so hard keeping my dress on straight," South Dakota moaned. "My ass belongs to black men. You know that. But you held back and waited. Thank you." Hunched over the table and getting hr round ass drilled by a huge cock, she held firm, loving the joy of getting her guts rearranged by a black man more than anything. She remained firm and flat against the table, her heels too narrow to want to risk a standing fuck as she offered herself up to him, but the confident thrusts paired with the sturdiness of a table below her kept her in place and kept her steady.
The savage thrusts proved why she needed all that support. One of the favorites of 'the boys' back home thanks to her round, fuckable ass, she got put through the wringer now, howling out in shameless, shaky bliss, taking him on and finding that she felt better and better with each pass. South Dakota never had a prayer of coming out of this party without getting fucked senseless, but she knew she'd almost blown the surprise well before everyone else was ready for it, and she felt like now, she had lost time to make up for in spades.
"You can keep fucking me all night if you want to," Azuma whined, stocking-clad legs high in the air as her sleek spring dress was tugged aside and she was mating pressed as hard as could be. She wasn't able to deal with all these emotions, runaway thoughts and feelings all pushing her deeper into a spiral of hazy emotions and desires that just kept wearing down her thoughts and reducing her to senseless heat. "You can do whatever you want to me. A black cock can make me say yes to anything. That's what I've learned tonight!" She was a fitful wreck, stuck in a state of desperation and hunger so steep that it defied all reason. She burned up with need, hopelessly begging out for more.
As Azuma got filled, Friedrich der Große was right there to help, hands firm on the ass of the man fucking the Large Cruiser as she licked his ass hole, in a hopelessly fiery state of her own desperate need, kimono barely hanging onto her body, cum dripping down her thighs. "Breed her," she said, firm and confident in her advance, feeling that it was the best use of her efforts as she 'helped' by worshiping his ass. Every kiss against his cheeks was a show of respect, while each kiss against his hole was full of intent, the pleasure growing hotter out of control as she let it get away from her so hard. "I want to see you push her to the edge. Please, do it. Make her a mother."
Shinano was over on the side, getting mating pressed too, but a bit more limp and more helpless as she lay there getting filled, not quite driven into with such a brutal fever or speed. It was all calmer and more restrained, pushing on with a little bit more laziness, something that matched the sleepy ship girl lying beneath hi. She'd already been filled up, cum oozing out of her pussy with each thrust into her as the man went for another round, but did so with slower and more purposeful, making up for the pace with a much more thorough intent as he pushed down, shaking her body with each impact but not needing to hold back too much.
"Mm, I could just fall asleep like this," Shinano murmured, as powerful hands toyed with her breasts, groping them with a grip of pure control and fire. He'd pulled her elegant dress aside to get at them, and she didn't do anything to keep him from playing with her. "Your cock feels amazing. It's so hot inside of me, and when you push into me, I feel so full, I could..." She drifted off into a long yawn as she lay there, mumbling to herself and twisting under the warming joy of having him upon her. She was relaxed and steady, in a state of pure satisfaction as she let him keep fucking her. It was intense, but its wildest and most thorough pleasures only kept her feeling hotter and happier. Sure, she was sleepy, but that was just how she was.
Azuma's legs tightened against the hips of the man so shamelessly atop her, feeling the draining fever and wicked thrills of giving up cost her more and more sense and energy as she kept falling in ever lower. "You bred Friedrich, and now I want it too," she whimpered, feeling the pressures grow. She knew she wasn't going to be the only one getting knocked up given the sheer volume of women all lost to the haze and ecstasy around them. There was so much going on and so many needy pleas to be impregnated, its heated spiral of pure ecstasy leaving no doubt about how much the women at the ball had fully surrendered to their deepest and most feverish needs.
Friedrich licked harder, pushing her face in tight and leaving strands of spit all over the place as she got more and more overwhelmed, the pleasures bubbling up hotter inside of her, so fierce and so greedy that she didn't know how to possibly hold back these wicked indulgences. The hopeless aggression and fire behind what she threw herself into was absolute joy, and she knew that with each push forward she'd feel even better. "I'll stay here all night if I have to. I won't stop until her womb is full." She had already been fucked so thoroughly, already felt the lingering joys of surrender push her into a state of surrender so absolute that now it was just about paying it back and showing how deep her affections could go, pushing firmer against him in pursuit of a bliss she wanted to say was selfless, but she was enjoying rimming him far too much to help herself.
"With you licking my ass, I could go all night," the man promised hammering deep into Azuma and rutting into her with purpose. "I love fucking a girl so hard all she wants to do is worship black ass." He didn't need to apply any leverage, didn't need to push her in; she was as tight in there as she could get, tongue working in wild shows of utter surrender so thorough and so intense that it all came together, a rounded-out rush of absolute fever that didn't slow down for anything. And true to his needs, he let himself explore the crushing joy of breeding a girl while having his ass eaten, holding his cock deep into Azuma and filling her up hard.
Azuma came with noisy and feverish joys, twisting under the ecstasy of having his cum flood her. "It's amazing!" she howled. "Impregnate me, please. I need it so badly, I need you to make me feel this good forever." She was frantic as she clung to him, about to wrap herself around his body, but he was already ahead of things as he fucked her through his load and beyond it. Azuma found herself flipped around, down on her hands and knees as tireless slams forward filled her, a new position bringing her a new angle to feel her pussy get stuffed in, fucked doggy style and hollering through every second of this joy.
Friedrich didn't slow down for anything, keeping her tongue firm against his ass as the higher angle granted her a chance to eat his ass harder, hands finding his hips and holding tight as she slobbered away with completely reckless and desperate indulgence. "I'm hooked," she whined.
Shinano's continued acceptance of the hard thrusts filling her up came with a warm sense of pure surrender. "You came so much in me last time. Do you even have that much cum again?" she asked, voice growing clumsier and slower as she drifted off a little bit, not quite struggling to stay awake, but only insofar as she wasn't trying to, letting her body slip further and further away without a whole lot of restraint or care. She let the warming feelings push her limits, drive her into a gooey, senseless surrender. Her orgasm hit her without warning, not having tried to hold back, and she came hard, letting out a meek little gasp that paled in comparison to all of Azuma's noise.
The man drew sharply back, fighting back against the clenching pussy trying to keep his cock inside of her, and he came all over her plump chest, coated the breasts he'd been playing with in another load of cum. She let out a hot gasp of delight, muttering, 'Warm," as her legs sank down and her whole body went limp. "Mm, so warm. I think I'm going to take a nap. You can keep playing with my body however you want to, I don't mind. You have permission to f..." Her head turned off to the side, and she was already too deep in her sleep to finish the sentence.
Still engrossed in the joy of eating ass, Friedrich didn't realize that someone was paying attention to her, that the man who fucked Shinano decided he needed someone to clean up the mess. But a hand seized her luscious black hair and pulled her back, leaving her to gasp out in surprise as she was pulled from the other man's ass with spit strands still connecting her lips to his hole. She didn't complain though, squirming and wriggling as she was thrown on top of a slumbering Shinano. "Clean-up duty?" she asked, her round ass rising high as she beckoned him to fuck her. "I'll do it for the price of that huge, black cock inside of my cunt," she purred, unable to contain the indecent joys.
But she got what she wanted, a hard slam forward filling her, and she dove in to bury her face into Shinano's breasts, tongue running in wild motions all along them and licking up every drop of cum she could get at. The hard thrusts from behind had her feeling delighted, burning with a joy she could savour as each slam forward filled her pussy back up with cum. Playing a supporting role to Azuma had been nice, but it didn't compare to having a cock inside of her again, the thrill of getting filled and used pushing her to be vocal and shameless, loud even while on top of the sleeping Shinano, who remained so unflappably out cold that she was sure it would all be fine, leaving her free to focus on lapping up every drop she could get.
"If you want to go hard enough and try to breed me instead of him, feel free," she whined. "Your cum tastes so good." Friedrich was in a state of clumsy joy as she pushed on, loving the feeling of getting fucked doggy style on top of someone else, her heavy chest swaying and rubbing against Shinano's body as she got filled. She even gave Shinano a little something in her slumber, fingers scooping up the cum oozing out of her and shoving it all happily back in.
"Breed me with your huge black cock, and... And..." Azuma tried to be shameless and loud and fiery. She just didn't know that she had the words, fumbling harder through all these clumsy emotions that kept tearing through her, pushing her into a deepening haze so grand and so drastic that it felt too good to believe. She didn't have a hope of dealing with it all, swaying about in a state of gooey euphoria as she got pounded into submission. The thrill of being used and filled and fucked like this was everything to her in this wild state, and she found that pure ecstasy awaited as she gave up to this mess, as another orgasm boiled inside of her. She didn't know how many times in a row she could get fucked, but the night wasn't going to be a success unless she found out.
The burning, pulsating joy of getting fucked faster and pushed into a state of molten euphoria proved to be everything both Friedrich and Azuma needed. They came hard and loud and shameless, filled up with more cum and pushed into the joy of such a wild rush of sensation that they couldn't keep their heads on straight. It was too much to handle, so shameless a joy that they felt themselves succumbing without any thoughts left in their heads, begging to get fucked again, begging for more cum and more cock, and they weren't going to go wanting.
By the time the sun was up, the ballroom was a mess of strewn bodies, exhausted and slumped down, most sleeping, a few lazily still grinding away at slow sex on the very fringes of sense, even more kansen off in bedrooms sleeping with cocks buried inside of them. The ball had been a resounding success at its stated goal, forging many new bounds from ship girls who found themselves happily joined by girls from other nations in a newfound love of black cock. Which also served as a victory for the Eagle Union women who had brought their lusts here for the world to learn about.
Those who returned home sang the praises of black men to the other women in their armada. Some brought lovers home with them, others sought them out. But when, only a week after everybody returned home, invitations appeared from the Eagle Union inviting as many women as could come to a 'getaway weekend' at a resort island in the Union, everyone knew what was coming. And they were ready for it this time.