Mimi kept blowing.
His dick was thirty-seven inches of quivering pink flesh by the time the blowing stopped and the festivities began.
The girls began to dance and sing:
Giant dick, giant dick, no let in
Girl never know where it been
Lick it, suck it, juice it give
Save it, swallow it, long we live
The tourist was just beginning to think that their strange song reminded him of the Three Little Pigs when Tammi turned her back to him and swung a mile-long leg over the base of his cock. Arching her back into an exaggerated curve, she nestled her warm, wet, sticky pussy down onto his shaft.
Get ass and Fuck pussy were two of the few phrases that he was currently capable of processing.
He gripped her hips and slid her, face forward, toward the tip of his cock.
He pulled her back until her round butt was flush against his pubic hair.
He pushed her forward again—her pussy glided down his shaft, her thighs squeezed.
Sherilyn faced Tammi and straddled his cock—when he pulled Tammi back she would push her ass out behind her, pussy lips spreading and swallowing the upper half of his head. When he pushed Tammi forward, Sherilyn would thrust her powerful hips forward and grind her mound against the other woman’s.
Again and again, over and over, until all three of them were covered in sweat—the only sounds coming from their throats were growls, gasping, and the occasional “Aiyee.”
When he thought that no sensation on earth could possibly be more pleasurable than two naked Asian women riding your three-foot-long dick, it got better.
Mimi undid her hair and spun it around her wrist until she held a feather-duster-like spray of it in her hand. She knelt in front of him and began to lick at his head, steamy, pink tongue slipping and darting and caressing him, while she stroked the underside of his cock with hair that felt like silk.
Fuck was now the only word that he was capable of processing.
His eyes rolled around the room. Every cell in his body buzzed and vibrated with a supernatural frequency.
His eyes found Tina in the corner. She was still filing her nails, but now she had her feet propped up and her knees spread wide. Her skirt was hiked to her hips, panties pushed aside. The old woman fucked her hard with a curved, black dildo.
He watched as Tina’s cunt took the ominous-looking sex toy. He groaned as he saw the wetness drip out of her cunt and pool onto her seat.
She yawned.
Tammi and Sherilyn cried out in orgasm. The rain slapped at the roof with the sound of a hundred thousand metal pellets hitting their target. George Michael got louder and louder—a crescendo of pleasure and sound and water and…
He exploded. It felt as though his body would shrivel in on itself as the most intense climax that any man has ever experienced hit him. His body shot off the bench as gallon after gallon of semen launched like a group of missiles from his cock.
The rain stopped.
The women were drenched in his sticky, hot, living cum. They licked it from one another’s body and poured what they could into dark glass bottles.
He struggled to remain conscious as he watched Tina stand and take one of the filled bottles from the girls. She knelt before the old woman, kissing her craggily old toes, and held the bottle up in what looked like an offering.
The old woman grasped it in trembling hands. While gently uncorking it, she began to chant:
Yook-chae eui mool,
Young-hin eui mool,
Keum Ji dwen mool.