As their passionate kissing continued, Linden couldn't resist the temptation of letting his hands roam up Ciara's curvy hips and begin to fondle the bulging bounty of her wondrous tits. With the way Ciara's mouth was moulded to his, and the way her body was pressed against him, it would ordinarily have been impossible for him to get at her tits, but their sheer size meant that well over a handful of titflesh was available for his groping hands. He ran his palms around the huge, firm orbs, squeezing the creamy flesh between his fingers.
"Your tits are incredible," he whispered during a lull in their kissing.
The sultry brunette pulled back a little, licking her lips and smiling wickedly at him. Linden took advantage of the opportunity and brought his hands around to the front of her bulging bosom, flicking his thumbs over her hard nipples.
In response, Ciara raised her hips and lowered them slowly back onto his still-hard cock. She let out a lustful moan at the feeling of his thick monstercock bottoming out in her pussy again. "I would say don't get too full of yourself, except that I'm full of you at the moment," she said with an intoxicating giggle.
Linden grinned. "You think I'm getting cocky?" He punctuated the sentence by bucking his hips just as Ciara raised hers, causing her to gasp and groan loudly.
The top-heavy beauty settled back down, her pelvis once again pressed against Linden's. She leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "I think you're very cocky," she said. She kissed him again. "But that's a good thing, because I love your cock."
***
Zalah, meanwhile, was lying on her back staring up at Garant as he stood over her, his massive cock pointed directly at her courtesy of Lyra. Zalah was the picture of gorgeous sluttishness, her body coated with a thin sheen of sweat, her rich blonde hair flung over the cushion behind her, her legs spread wide, and her enormous tits firmly, proudly upthrust.
No words were necessary, as all three knew what was about to happen. Zalah had a look of raw lust on her face as Lyra's stroked Garant's pulsing shaft, the lubrication from Zalah's pussy juices allowing the stunning brunette's hand to fly up and down at great speed. The wanton blonde licked her lips as she saw Garant's balls draw back slightly and his cockhead swell in impending eruption.
With a muted roar, the massively-hung diplomat came, thick ropes of cum shooting out to splatter on Zalah's spectacular body. The first shot hit just above her pussy, coating her fingers as they plunged into her honeypot. From there Lyra adjusted her aim, and the subsequent shots landed with a series of wet splats on Zalah's firm belly, her gargantuan tits, and her gorgeous face.
Garant grinned wolfishly at the spectacle of the awesome blonde lying before him, coated with swaths of his spunk. Assuming that she would need some time to recover after their tremendous fucking, he turned his attention to Lyra, whose hand was still wrapped around his throbbing dick.
It therefore came as no small surprise to Garant when he felt a warm wetness surrounding his cockhead and looked down to see Zalah kneeling at his feet, sucking wantonly on the tip of his cock. Seeing that she had his attention, the cum-painted blonde pulled her head back with a wet plop, fixing the astonished ambassador with a gaze filled with such torrid lewdless that it prompted a bolt of precum to spray against Zalah's cheek.
"You're not done with me, I hope," said Zalah as she turned around on her knees, thrusting her delectable ass into the air and wiggling it invitingly. "Because I'm not done with you yet."
"You're something else," Garant said.
"Shut up and stick that monstercock in my ass," Zalah returned. |