Miura's eyes narrowed with lust as she took in the sight before her. Zalah was on her knees in front of Linden, his huge cock lodged completely in the warm cavern of her mouth - an astonishing feat in itself, made all the more so by the apparent ease with which it had been conducted. Watching closely, Miura could see Zalah's throat muscles working as she swallowed repeatedly, no doubt sending lightning bolts of pure bliss up the young musician's spine.
The spectacle of this supremely-stacked blonde slut slobbering all over the startled musician's super-schlong was too enticing for Miura to resist. She hopped off the table and sashayed over to Zalah, joining her on the floor in front of Linden. Leaning forward, Miura gave the musician's swollen balls a few wet licks before turning to her slutty companion.
"Ready to share?" she asked. Zalah, in response, extracted the huge cock from her mouth and shot Miura a lewd grin. Wrapping one slender hand around its wide girth, she swung Linden's prick around until it was pointing at the brunette's cum-painted body.
Leaning forward, the Minotaur Bull's resident super-slut wrapped her luscious lips around the proferred cockhead in a slow, leeching suck that prompted a strained groan from the musician's lips and a burst of precum from the tip of his dick.
"Mmm," she said, smacking her lips and smiling up at Linden. "My turn now."
With that, Miura descended on the huge cock, working her way slowly up its incredible length. Every few inches she paused to let her throat accommodate its girth, and all the while her hands, wet with her own pussyjuice, worked frantically up the remaining length in short, wet strokes.
Finally she stopped and, with a loud slurp, pulled back. She had not been able to get quite as much of his cock in her mouth as Zalah had, but Linden was hardly complaining. The young musician was staring down at her in unbridled lust, his massive schlong throbbing in her hands.
Zalah, secretly proud that Miura had proved unable to outdo her in terms of deepthroating ability, nevertheless shot her a consoling wink before leaning over to plant a sloppy kiss on Linden's thick shaft. Mirua followed suit, and before long Linden was watching wide-eyed as the two buxom vixens sucked and slobbered over his cock; the hung musician offering a silent prayer of thanks to whatever gods had decided to bring these two awesome specimens of sluthood into his aquaintance.
Finally, a long groan from Linden's lips, a distinct throbbing in his shaft and a swelling of his balls indicated an impending explosion. Each planting one last wet kiss on his distended cockhead, Zalah and Miura sat back on their haunches as, with a mighty roar, Linden came.
Thick streamers of cum shot from the tip of his shaft, the first striking Zalah full in the face, with subsequent streams splattering against her massive tits, coating the tremendous orbs in a viscous sheen. Miura, too, received similar treatment, the buxom brunette mashing her tits together in her hands with each shot of semen that impacted, massaging the creamy fluid into her glistening skin.
When it was over the two supervixens were plastered with cum: it matted their hair, coated their faces and their huge tits, and lent them an air of extreme sluttishness, such that the sight alone was enough to cause a stirring in Linden's recently spent cock.
Wiping a thick white strand from her eyes, Zalah shot Linden a wickedly salacious smile. |