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Since Cooper and Wally were inseparable, they were in the suite next door to Haskell's and they were getting double fucked by two Swedish blondes who had only another hour of fucking to go before they went back to their jobs as airline stewardesses.
One stew's name was Angie Arguello, an Italian black-haired girl who worked for Scandinavian Air by passing herself off as Inger Johannson with a blonde wig.
The other blonde fly-by-nighter was a German girl named Heidi Himmler who was the bastard daughter of an Oslo cocktail waitress. Her father – an ex-Nazi who was supposed to be in Argentina with other members of the Gestapo – had decided on Norway because he liked sardine sandwiches.
Both of them had very good assets for pseudo-Swedish girls who like to fuck. Big tits with big nipples, small waists with small navels. Hot cunts with hotter clits.
Wally was banging the shit out of Heidi. She was on the bottom and he was on the top, being the aggressor. He was also putting it into her in that perverted fashion – dog-style.
Heidi loved it, loved being fucked while her titties were scraping against the Persian carpet and she was fingering her clit while Wally's cock rode in and out of her pussy. She loved dog style fucking because then she wouldn't have to stare eye to eye with the hundreds of men she had fucked.
The aggressor for the other couple was Angie – mainly because she was Italian and she had that Wop's way of domineering any situation. That was why she was astride Cooper's loins, riding up and down on his cock as if she were suspended from the ceiling.
Cooper didn't mind. It beat jacking off.
The moans and groans became atrocious.
"Aaarrrgggh! Oh, Wally, do me, baby! Give me all the cock you got to give!"
"Oh, Heidi, baby! I'm ready to split your cunt wide open! I'm ready to bugger the shit out of your pussy! Uuuuuuummmmmmm!"
"Oh, Cooper! What a cock you got! It's so fucking stiff! Jesus! Stick it in there as far as you can! Yeah,like that, baby! Oh, come on, mother fucker!"
"Aaaaaarrrggghhh, Angie! Angie! Angie! Oh,slide down on my prick – ooooooh, just like that! Oh, God, what a cunt you got baby! Eat my prick with your cunt! Move that cunt, baby! What a cunt you got, Angie baby!"
And what atrocious sounds those cocks made sliding in and out of those slippery pussies.
Slup. Slush. Whosh. Slip. Plunge. In. Out. Had it been recorded, they could have mail-ordered their erotic record at four dollars an album to all those perverts in America who buy dildos and ball stretchers and artificial cunts and plastic men with plastic cocks.
Wally couldn't take much more – he let loose with a curse: "Damn!" Then he let loose with a huge flood of white cum that at first dammed up the entrance to Heidi's womb before cascading down around his plunging cock and running over her thighs down to her tense toes and seeping into the Persian carpet.
"Oh, thata way, Wally! Pump all of your jizz into my cunt! All of it, Wally! ALL OF YOUR JIZZ! ALL OF IT!"
What could Wally say or do – shit, everytime he fucked a girl, he never gave her just half his cum. He always gave her all of his jizz – or at least what his balls could manufacture at that point in time.
When Cooper heard Wally coming like a baboon in heat, he joined the parade of spewing pricks. His prick spewed up into the clutches of Angie's cunt, which happened to be on the down stroke, which meant that the first heavenly shot of his cock-juice smashed against her warm womb before backtracking and running out of her cock-filled pussy.
Angie smashed the shit out of Cooper's nipples as she leaned forward, riding so fucking hard on his cock as it spewed all those delicious wads of webby sperm-balls into her pussy.
Then she began a grinding motion that rubbed her rubbery-feeling cuntlips all over his groin, rubbing all that leaked-out jizz into his loins. That was why she liked to be on top when she fucked – she hated having a guy's cock-cream leaking into her asshole when she was on the bottom. Besides, it was easier to clean her pussy after a hearty fuck.
Suddenly all motion stopped when a bitchy, crackly voice blared from a hidden overhead speaker.
"Get the shit cleaned out of the carpet, you cocksuckers. Then get your fucking asses in gear and start working on that Okay Oil ad campaign."