with my left without breaking my gaze. My fingers snake through Brunette's ass cheeks and the folds of her wet cunt until they find the tight bud they're after.
I lean down and kiss Blondie hard, sinking my tongue into her mouth while pushing her face into mine, my hand still in her hair. Our mouths part and I work to her neck, still stroking Brunette's clit in lazy circles, occasionally speeding up just to hear her sounds. I love being her puppet master, my fingers controlling the noises she makes. It makes my cock strain harder against my pants. I bite at Blondie's neck, intermittent with some light kisses and sucking. I get up next to her ear and breathe heavily into it, the warmth pebbling the skin on her arms and sending the tiny hairs on her neck standing to attention.
"Open your mouth." It's a gravelly whisper that leaves her gasping.
She obeys as my fingers leave Brunette's pussy. An exasperated sigh rings out near Blondie's thighs. I smack Brunette's ass, harder this time, seemingly fueling her tongue as Blondie opens her mouth.
That's a good girl. My dick needs to be wet and I need those eyes on me while I watch her take me in her mouth. My right hand is still in her hair, and my left unbuttons my jeans. I work the zipper down and let them fall down past my boxer briefs.
Blondie's eyes lock onto my dick and light up like a Christmas tree. It's proportionate to the size of my body so she's going to have a lot to swallow. I yank my briefs down as my cock wobbles up and down like a spring-loaded weapon before I wrap my left palm around it.
I pull blondie up closer and it takes her pussy from Brunette's mouth.
"Turn around," I growl at Brunette. "I want to watch you go down on her while she sucks my dick."
Brunette obeys like I'm General Patton commanding his troops. I'm surprised she doesn't salute me as she moves to the other end of the couch. I finally get a peek at her tits when she stands up and they are a work of art. High and ample. Full and firm. I want my fucking mouth on them, my hands too. But business first.
I let go of Blondie's hair and she starts to protest before our eyes meet once more. I brace against the wall above the couch with my right hand and lean down to her, teasing the head of my cock across her lips. Her tongue escapes her mouth and tries to lick. I pull back from her.
"Not until I say so." I grin.
Her eyes are hungry and wanting. I put the head of my cock back to her lips and run it across, before lightly slapping her on the cheek with it just for fun. She smiles.
"Open up."
Her lips part and I nod to her. Half of my dick disappears in her mouth — all she can take — and I can see her eyes are starting to glisten. I'd be a bit disappointed if she didn't work the top half of my dick so damn good. She starts bobbing on me, swirling her tongue around my head, and her eyes never leave mine. It is hot as fuck.
The bottom half of my dick is feeling neglected, and she must sense it because she reaches up and starts stroking it in time with her mouth. My head flies back and I stare at the ceiling for a moment, worried I might come too early. I reach down to her hair and fist it tight in my hand. Her cheeks squeeze in on my shaft and it's like heaven, hot and tight. My large fingers rake through her hair and tighten once more, but I don't take control. I let her do her thing because she knows what the fuck she's doing.
I look back and Brunette is going to town on Blondie's clit, but staring up at me. I can see the envy in her eyes, and I can tell she'd rather have my dick then be stuck eating Blondie's cunt.
Her green eyes lock back onto mine and I see her hand go up to her pussy. Something about it, her breasts dangling beneath, her hand on her pussy, makes my cock grow in Blondie's mouth. She's playing with herself, trying to get herself off to watching another woman suck on my dick.
Just when I think I have the tension in my balls tamed, Brunette lifts her leg up, giving me a
I lean down and kiss Blondie hard, sinking my tongue into her mouth while pushing her face into mine, my hand still in her hair. Our mouths part and I work to her neck, still stroking Brunette's clit in lazy circles, occasionally speeding up just to hear her sounds. I love being her puppet master, my fingers controlling the noises she makes. It makes my cock strain harder against my pants. I bite at Blondie's neck, intermittent with some light kisses and sucking. I get up next to her ear and breathe heavily into it, the warmth pebbling the skin on her arms and sending the tiny hairs on her neck standing to attention.
"Open your mouth." It's a gravelly whisper that leaves her gasping.
She obeys as my fingers leave Brunette's pussy. An exasperated sigh rings out near Blondie's thighs. I smack Brunette's ass, harder this time, seemingly fueling her tongue as Blondie opens her mouth.
That's a good girl. My dick needs to be wet and I need those eyes on me while I watch her take me in her mouth. My right hand is still in her hair, and my left unbuttons my jeans. I work the zipper down and let them fall down past my boxer briefs.
Blondie's eyes lock onto my dick and light up like a Christmas tree. It's proportionate to the size of my body so she's going to have a lot to swallow. I yank my briefs down as my cock wobbles up and down like a spring-loaded weapon before I wrap my left palm around it.
I pull blondie up closer and it takes her pussy from Brunette's mouth.
"Turn around," I growl at Brunette. "I want to watch you go down on her while she sucks my dick."
Brunette obeys like I'm General Patton commanding his troops. I'm surprised she doesn't salute me as she moves to the other end of the couch. I finally get a peek at her tits when she stands up and they are a work of art. High and ample. Full and firm. I want my fucking mouth on them, my hands too. But business first.
I let go of Blondie's hair and she starts to protest before our eyes meet once more. I brace against the wall above the couch with my right hand and lean down to her, teasing the head of my cock across her lips. Her tongue escapes her mouth and tries to lick. I pull back from her.
"Not until I say so." I grin.
Her eyes are hungry and wanting. I put the head of my cock back to her lips and run it across, before lightly slapping her on the cheek with it just for fun. She smiles.
"Open up."
Her lips part and I nod to her. Half of my dick disappears in her mouth — all she can take — and I can see her eyes are starting to glisten. I'd be a bit disappointed if she didn't work the top half of my dick so damn good. She starts bobbing on me, swirling her tongue around my head, and her eyes never leave mine. It is hot as fuck.
The bottom half of my dick is feeling neglected, and she must sense it because she reaches up and starts stroking it in time with her mouth. My head flies back and I stare at the ceiling for a moment, worried I might come too early. I reach down to her hair and fist it tight in my hand. Her cheeks squeeze in on my shaft and it's like heaven, hot and tight. My large fingers rake through her hair and tighten once more, but I don't take control. I let her do her thing because she knows what the fuck she's doing.
I look back and Brunette is going to town on Blondie's clit, but staring up at me. I can see the envy in her eyes, and I can tell she'd rather have my dick then be stuck eating Blondie's cunt.
Her green eyes lock back onto mine and I see her hand go up to her pussy. Something about it, her breasts dangling beneath, her hand on her pussy, makes my cock grow in Blondie's mouth. She's playing with herself, trying to get herself off to watching another woman suck on my dick.
Just when I think I have the tension in my balls tamed, Brunette lifts her leg up, giving me a
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