My 3 Rockstar Bosses
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Because Joanie was already beginning to milk him. She let out a slight scream when we switched places, a second cock making its entrance. But in no time, those anal muscles took over again.
“Come in me,” she moaned. “Release your load, Mr. Dawson.”
And Damien was too amped up to hold back. It was incredible, frankly. Because we’re guys who can pump for hours. We can go at a girl again and again, using her holes until they’re sore.
But Joanie was different. There was something about this brunette that drove us over the edge, and in no time, Damien was unleashing in her sweet bottom.
“FUCK!” he cried. “Fuck this shit!”
Because he could feel it too. The hot, sweet clamps of her anal walls, the repeated spasms that ran through the girl’s frame. Not to mention Aaron and Tom’s fingers, still plugging away at that sweet puss.
But those two fuckers had had enough as well
. They couldn’t wait their turns, and as Damien released, they pulled their digits out with resounding pops.
“Shit, need to be in her,” grunted Aaron, fuckpole massive, a string of pre-cum dripping all the way from his tip to the ground.
“Absolutely,” agreed Tom, licking at his fingers before circling them around his dong. “It’s time.”
And as Damien withdrew, they were on it. Aaron first. He thrust that massive fuckpole in and Joanie screamed, taking her third dick in five minutes.
“Oh god!” came her squeal, rump trembling as it was violated. “Oh god, oh god!”
Aaron grunted, gripping those fleshy hips with broad, strong fingers.
“Shit she’s filled with cum,” he groaned. “I can feel it sloshing around inside.”
But that’s the thing. We don’t mind dipping our fucksticks into the same well. In fact, I like it that way. I like knowing that a woman’s got a mix of sperm inside because she’s a nasty ho who’s doing guys one after another. It’s fucking amazing, the way they can stretch.
And Aaron clearly enjoyed it as well. Eyes closed, harsh streaks decorating his cheekbones, he pushed into her a couple times, that big shaft gleaming on every backstroke.
“Fuck,” he grunted. “Fuck fuck.”
And within minutes, he’d burst as well, releasing the third deposit of sperm into her body.
“Ohhhhh,” was Joanie’s breathless moan. “Oh god.”
I didn’t blame her. She’d taken thirty inches already, that ass cherry popped so good. But there were still thirty to go.
“Sweetheart,” I crooned. “Stay with it, we’re halfway there.”
“Only halfway?” she murmured, eyes dazed, curves swaying. “Only halfway?”
I chuckled hoarsely.
“Only halfway,” was my soothing reply. “But you’ve done great, baby girl, abso-fucking-lutely wonderful.”
And it was true. Because there aren’t many women who can handle this much man pipe in their ass. Some girls start crying or screaming for real. Some girls have to take a break and eat a sandwich or drink some water to get their strength back before round two.
But this little filly wasn’t like that at all. Joanie was all about fucking and taking the anal deep. Because as we watched, she bumped that big butt up and down a bit while shooting a sly smile over one shoulder.
“Who’s next?” she cooed sweetly. And oh shit, did the girl just bat her lashes? Aw fuck.
Of course Tom was on it in an instant. But he didn’t push in right away. Instead, he crouched in back of her, pulling those big white cheeks apart and inspecting her anal gape. It was fucking disgusting for sure. A reddened rim surrounded the deep brown, a mix of sperm bubbling within.
But that’s the way we like it, and Tom’s a dirty motherfucker. Because he bent down, pressing his lips to her ass. And if I wasn’t mistaken, the alpha snaked his tongue in, scooping up some of the goop.
“Female ass tastes good when it’s got semen mixed in,” he chuckled nastily before pulling his face out. “Female ass is one of my faves,” he remarked before driving into that waiting hole.