Chapter 966: Samantha’s Porn Video 2
Then she dove back down—gulping my cock deep again—throat opening wide, gagging wetly as she forced every brutal inch past her tonsils until her nose smashed flush against my pelvis and her chin pressed against my balls.
I groaned long and loud—"Fuuuuck... yes... swallow it all... choke yourself on my dick... your throat feels like a hot, spasming cunt... milking
so fucking good... keep gagging... keep crying... I’m gonna flood your stomach..."
At the sa mont, I grabbed Julie’s hips with both hands—yanking the hem of her tight pencil dress all the way up around her waist until her black lace panties were completely exposed, soaked through, and clinging obscenely to her swollen pussy lips and tight asshole.
Julie yelped in surprise—"Jack—!"
I didn’t hesitate.
I hooked my teeth into the crotch of her panties—biting down hard—and ripped them aside with a savage tug of my head.
The lace tore with a sharp riiiip, exposing her dripping cunt and her dirty little asshole—tight, puckered, already twitching and glistening with a faint sheen of sweat and arousal.
Without any warning, I buried my face between her plump ass cheeks—tongue spearing straight into her filthy, musky asshole, plunging deep into the hot, velvety ring.
Julie’s entire body jolted violently.
"AAHH—FUCK—JACK—!" she scread in raw, surprised pleasure, hips bucking forward so hard she nearly fell off my face.
"Your tongue—right in my dirty asshole—oh my god—so deep—filthy—nasty—nnh—don’t stop—eat my shithole—tongue-fuck my dirty ass—aaah—yes—deeper—you’re licking my asshole like a starving animal—fuck—yes—!"
I activated Body Manipulation—stretching my tongue longer, thicker, impossibly deep—pushing it far into her tight back passage, swirling and thrusting like a second cock while my lips sealed around her puckered ring and sucked hard.
Her asshole tasted filthy—musky, slightly bitter, hot, and velvety—and it clenched and spasd wildly around my invading tongue, the tight ring fluttering and gripping as I tongue-fucked her relentlessly.
Julie’s moans turned into animalistic screams—high, broken, shaless.
"FUUUCK—your tongue—stretching my dirty shithole—deeper—oh shit—gonna cum—gonna squirt—Jack—eating my nasty asshole—while Samantha chokes on your cock—aaah—yes—harder—tongue-fuck my ass—suck my dirty hole—nnh—cumming—cumming so hard—!"
Her body seized violently—thighs clamping around my head like a vice—and she exploded.
A massive, powerful gush of hot squirt erupted from her cunt—spraying in forceful, ssy jets straight across Samantha’s face, hair, shoulders, and tits.
The clear fluid drenched Samantha as she desperately gulped on my cock—squirt mixing with her tears and drool, soaking her new blouse until it clung transparently to her skin.
"Glk—! Madam’s squirt—splashing all over my face—tastes so fucking good—mixed with Master’s precum—aaah—choking—swallowing—love it—more—give
more—!"
Julie kept grinding back against my face—asshole clenching rhythmically around my elongated tongue—squirting again and again in powerful, uncontrollable waves until the sheets beneath us were completely drenched and the room reeked of her pussy and ass.
"AAHH—yes—squirt—squirt all over her—while you tongue-fuck my dirty shithole—fuck—your tongue’s so deep—stretching —making
cum like a whore—nnh—don’t stop—eat my nasty ass—make
squirt again—aaah—cumming—cumming again—!"
When the last violent tremor finally passed, Julie slumped forward—panting, shaking, legs trembling—still straddling my face, her dripping cunt and gaping, spit-slick asshole pressed hotly against my lips.
Samantha pulled off my cock with a wet, obscene pop—thick strands of spit, precum, and Julie’s squirt still connecting her swollen lips to the glistening head.
Her face was a complete wreck: mascara streaked in black rivers down her cheeks, hair matted and dripping with Julie’s hot squirt, chin and neck shining with the mixed fluids that had sprayed across her during Julie’s explosive orgasm.
She looked up at —eyes glassy, teary, defiant—and wrapped both trembling hands around my still-throbbing cock.
"It’s been ten minutes..." she rasped, voice hoarse and wrecked from the brutal throat-fucking. "It’s still so fucking hard... so thick... still leaking... how... how are you not done yet...?"
She stared at my cock in genuine shock and awe—watching it pulse in her grip, veins bulging, the fat head flushed dark and slick, another fat bead of precum welling at the slit and dripping down the underside.
Gabriela—still straddling my thigh, her own pussy dripping fresh arousal onto my skin—leaned forward with a wicked, knowing smile.
She cupped one of her own massive tits, squeezing it until the nipple poked hard against her dress, then glanced down at Samantha’s chest.
"Why don’t you put it between your tits?" Gabriela purred, voice low and filthy. "He won’t cum that easily with just a tit-fuck... but I know he loves my tits... and yours are almost as big as mine, aren’t they? Co on, little sister... show Jack how your fat udders feel wrapped around his cock."
Samantha’s blush exploded across her face—cheeks, neck, even her ears turning scarlet—but she didn’t hesitate. With shaking hands, she grabbed the hem of her new polo shirt and yanked it over her head in one frantic motion.
The fabric caught briefly on her bra before she tossed it aside. Her black lace bra barely contained her heavy breasts—already heaving with every quick breath, nipples stiff and dark, poking through the thin cups like they were desperate to be freed.
She didn’t bother removing the bra completely. Instead, she pulled the cups down just enough—letting her full, creamy tits spill out over the lace.
They bounced free—heavy, pendulous, the undersides pale and veined, nipples thick and long, already swollen from arousal and the earlier teasing.
"Fuck... look at those," Sarah breathed from the side, eyes hungry. "Almost as big as Gabriela’s... perfect for wrapping around cock."
Samantha gulped—then leaned forward, pressing her massive tits together with both hands. She guided my slick, throbbing cock into the deep, warm valley between them—squeezing her breasts tight around my cock until the head poked out the top, precum saring across her sternum.
"Oh god... It’s so hot... so thick..." she whimpered, starting to slide her tits up and down my length in slow, deliberate strokes. The soft, heavy flesh enveloped
completely—velvet skin, lace edges scraping deliciously along the sides—while she bent her head and sucked the leaking tip into her mouth every ti it erged.
"Mmmph—sucking the head... tasting your precum... while my tits fuck your cock... aaah... it’s so dirty... so good... my nipples... rubbing against your cock... they’re so hard... so sensitive..."
I groaned—loud, guttural—hips bucking up into her tight tit-tunnel.
"Fuck yes... squeeze those fat tits tighter around my dick... milk
with them... suck that head every ti it pops out... you’re such a perfect little tit-slut... look how they bounce... so heavy... so soft... gonna cum all over these big udders... gonna paint your face and tits white..."
Samantha moaned around the tip—vibrations shooting straight to my balls—her hands pressing her breasts even harder together, sliding faster now, the wet schlick-schlick of spit-slicked tit-flesh echoing through the room.
Julie—still straddling my face—ground down harder, panties shoved aside, her dripping cunt saring across my lips and chin.
"Eat , husband..." she hissed. "Suck my clit while Samantha tit-fucks you... mmm... look at her—big tits wrapped around your cock... sucking the head like a greedy whore... she’s made for this... made to be used..."
I groaned into Julie’s pussy—tongue plunging deep—then shifted lower, sealing my lips around her tight, puckered asshole again.
I pushed my tongue inside—long, thick from manipulation—fucking her back passage with deep, wet thrusts while my fingers rubbed her clit.
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