When I woke up, I was still on the floor, right beside a peacefully sleeping Aisha. Her body was in the nude and I saw Frieda sitting on Mark’s face, on a couch. Belinda was crouched before his pubis and he was gently ramming his strong prick into her offered backside.
The sound of his penetration could be heard clearly across the room. Freida was drinking a cold bottle of Coke as she rode Mark’s face. I sighed and felt cold. I was tired but I knew I had to be fucked, I still craved some hard cock sliding furiously between the lips of my punani.
The blonde French lady jerked a couple of times and clutched her heaving breasts as she climaxed. She stepped off the face of the man who had given her a thorough ‘head.’ She say on the floor and continued drinking her coke, gently caressing her wet cunt.
Mark held Belinda’s hips and continued delivering hard jeans at her offered butts. I watched as his hard prick drilled into her hairy pussy and I didn’t know how long he had been fucking her, but I noticed that she was whining and wimping, her body drenched in sweat.
When she shook with orgasm after a while, he allowed her to slip gently to the floor and rose up.
He licked his lips off Frieda’s
He licked his lips off Frieda’s release and turned to look at me. Belinda lay on the floor breathless, her great body openly displayed unashamedly. I pretended to be sleeping, watching Mark from half-closed eyes, wondering what he would do.
He kissed Frieda deeply and the French lady melted into his arms before he stepped away and walked toward me. He lifted my head gently and kissed me on the lips with affection. I blinked and opened my eyes.
“Hello, baby.” He whispered.
I smiled.
“Hi,” I whispered back.
“Are you up for an all-night fuck?”
I giggled.
“Do you have to ask?”
He arranged my legs and pulled them backwards before aiming his flaming bull for my eager pussy. I moaned in pleasure as the familiar stiff rid slid through my wet hole and he mounted me as he always loved, keeping my arms trapped between his armpits.
He began the familiar move that set me weeping happy sounds into his ears. Aisha opened her eyes and stared at us. I smiled at her and she smiled back, her hand reaching out to play with the drilling machine burrowing itself into my inner regions.
“Is there any food around here? I’m famished.” She asked.
Mark glanced at her, while still fucking me.
“There’s enough food in the kitchen.”
She staggered up and I loved her sumptuous body. A trickle of semen flowed down her inner thighs and she stepped toward the kitchen.
“Save some more for me, young man. We’re here for a long night.” She said over her shoulder and walked to the kitchen.
“I think you’re in trouble, young man,” I whispered into his ear as he grunted his passion into my dripping orifice. “Maybe you should call for help before it’s too late.”
He chuckled.
“Nothing I can’t handle yet, my dear. Nothing I can’t manage.”
I moaned as he rammed deeply into my wet weeping pussy.
“I agree with you.” I stammered. “My punani agrees with you.”
He chuckled again and continued to grind his hips into my spread hole, my legs were wrapped around his strong waist and he found my lips to lock his with mine.
After what seemed like an age, he released my lips from captivity and I gasped for breath, sweat breaking out all over my body.
“How about I introduce you to a certain friend of mine after this escapade?”
He moaned into my ears, his breathing was getting harsher and laboured, but his hip undulations had not relented in fury and speed. My pussy was singing by now, the loud slurpy sounds reverberating around the entire room.
“What friend?” My voice trembled.
“He’s just recently married and he wants a foursome with his lovely wife. He specifically asks for you.”
I moaned my response, unable to talk as he ground his prick into my sloppy hole. My cream had seeped freely in the rug by now and I could feel the approaching release. My heavy buttocks slapped against the floor as he rode me with relish and passion.
“Are you up for it?” He inquired.
I nodded furiously and bit my lower lip to stop the mounting lava that crawled across my spine. My pussy farted a couple of times and he chuckled as he always did when he fucked me.
This guy knows just how to fuck me! I thought. And I am his sex slave any day, except if I come across another man who knows how to pummel my puffy pussy better.
Another adventure was waiting for me, after this one and I was anxious to meet my new lovers even though I knew that this new experience with my friends was just the beginning of something powerful.
Written by Big Mak
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