“Mmm,” the brunette moaned, lapping her lips and swallowing delicately. “Now you,” she said, and turned her face towards Jason’s cock, fisting it a bit before pressing her lips to his glans, running her tongue into the slit at the top. And sure enough, but Jason spurted right then as well, giving her a sample of his sweet cream. Katy moaned, her pussy shivering just inches from my face, the aroma so heady and thick that my cock was ready to explode.
“How was it?” I rumbled, craning my head from around her big ass. “What are the results of the taste test?”
Katy giggled slightly, her boobs jiggling against my lower abs. Fuck, they were so huge that they were mashed up tight against me, huge warm orbs that I was gonna fuck the next time … or the next fifty times.
She raised her head, brown eyes wide and wondrous, licking her lips slowly as if savoring the mouth feel of a fine wine.
“Jason, I’d say you’re more, mmm, tangy,” she murmured with a sweet smile. “Have you been eating citrus? Because your jism is sweet,” she added wickedly.
And then craning her head around to meet my eyes, she continued.
“Brent, your cum is more fragrant and creamy,” she concluded, “with a heavier, more viscous feel, but you know what?” she said coyly. “I need another sample to be sure.”
And with that, she ducked her head once more and sucked my pole into her mouth, cheeks hollowing with vacuum pressure, consuming me like a python devouring its prey.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned, eyes snapping shut as my entire body tensed, balls rising high and tight. “Oh fuck.” Waves of blood rushed to my groin, it felt so fucking good, that small mouth wet and sloppy on my cock, making me pulse with ecstasy, so close to release.
And Jason growled, knocking his dick against her cheek as she sucked.
“Keep going,” he rumbled, “but I’m up next.”
And with all this depravity going on, I almost gave it up. A fucking taste test? The girl sampling our cum, giving us the results? And I hadn’t even licked her twat yet. So I yanked her ass down to me and planted one on that swollen, throbbing clit, sucking it into my mouth, taking the hard nub between my lips and shaking like a dog with a toy.
“Mmmph!” Katy shrieked, her voice muffled by cock. “Mmmph!”
I grunted, half in ecstasy, half in agony, again as the pressure increased on my fuckpole.
“Keep going,” I rasped, “because I’m gonna finger fuck this pussy now.”
And true to my word, I slowly, tantalizingly, pulled the panties from her hot snatch, both Jason and I watching with avid eyes as the pink cotton made its exit from her swollen lips, dragging slowly against her internal walls. Oh god, the fabric was so wet, completely drenched through with cream and I thought about stuffing it into my mouth, giving myself something to feast on.
But nah, there were more urgent issues at hand. Katy was swollen and throbbing, her hole empty, so I ran my tongue up that sweet slit, all the way from clit as far up her ass I could reach, before pushing my tongue into her interior, filling her, tasting that creamy, aromatic internal channel, still so small, so tight, practically still a virgin. And with one big finger, I pushed in between those folds, the girl tensing and squealing, stiffening with delight.
“Mmmph!” she cried out, back arching, reflexively jolting at the sensuous invasion. By now, she’d switched to Jason’s dick, so she had a mouthful of his man meat once again, the big man with his head thrown back, eyes closed as she worked him good.
I chuckled deep in my throat.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” I panted from below her, running my finger in and out, stroking up those sweet walls. “How about this?” I husked, pushing in another finger, the two digits working like a steady motor between her legs. “Lift your ass up higher, honey, higher so Daddy can finger fuck your pussy.”
And despite the fact that tremors were shaking her frame already, making her moan lustily around Jason’s dick, Katy obeyed, lifting her butt into the air so I could penetrate deeper. I pushed and stroked into those sweet folds, curling my fingers a bit, dragging them around, and fuck, but she was so tight, so tiny, squeezing my digits so hard I thought they might break off.
But I’m a dirty mofo, so I pushed a third finger in to join the first two, stretching her until it was almost unbearable, the hot pink clamped around my big digits, the swollen flesh clinging to me wetly.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” I groaned, feeling her mouth envelop my dick once more. “Fuck yeah.”
And with a long squeal, a muffled, drawn-out moan, the girl lost it. Her cunt clamped down once, hard, on my fingers before shaking and spasming with ecstasy, the sweetness almost pushing my hand out of secret space, pussy juicing with wetness, cream oozing everywhere, smearing her labia before dripping down her thighs.