Amber pulled into the driveway of Crystal's place and lifted her sunglasses; after scrutinizing the building for several moments, she let them fall back into place and whistled. What a dump! She couldn't believe she permitted herself to be talked into a "girl talk" at this location.
She slammed the door to her Mercedes and activated the alarm. It wouldn't surprise her if someone tried to tamper with her lock, or at the very least, steal her hub caps.
Under normal circumstances, Amber would have rejected Crystal's plea for intimate conversation. Amber didn't own patience the way others did. Amber wasn't, by nature, a generous person, but after catching some of the scenes featuring Crystal, her opinion of the girl underwent conversion. Crystal was damned sexy, she enthused-a delicious tart. Those bedroom-blue eyes sparkling at her, disabling her every objection. She thought of those thick, sensual lips fastened to her pussy and got wet.
What distance would Crystal go for a favor? Would she eat her pussy? Amber bet the farm on it. She wouldn't mind a little time put in between her legs, receiving that hot, spirited tongue that gobbled up several well-hung members of Montana's stud pen. Amber loved being licked by a woman-particularly one who was a virtual expert.
Her concern about the neighborhood evaporated. If anything happened to her car, she would charge it to the studio. Montana would gladly pay; after all, she was her number one draw.
Crystal must have spotted her from the window, for when Amber mounted the stairs, the front door glided open. That blonde firecracker stood there, decked out in a teddy. Crystal exhibited no shame in baring her appetizing curves for the pedestrians who happened by. If they obtained a quick thrill, it was free advertisement for Montana.
"Glad you could stop by," Crystal mentioned huskily. "I hope you didn't get lost."
"Not a chance. I did my time in this neck of the woods, before I went up ladder." She warmed to Crystal's seductive presence as she made her approach. The girl sent her luscious vibrations. Amber wallowed in them for a moment before climbing that final step. "You will, too."
"You really think I've got a chance?" she gushed, unable to conceal her enthusiasm.
Amber deliberately brushed Crystal with her tits. "Count on it, doll."
Amber made a swift assessment. Crystal was definitely "on." If the girl wasn't her slave in the next five minutes, she would be surprised. She understood the flicker of her eyes, the sly check of her tits and the swerve of her hip. Amber was only too aware of how she was built. She transformed men into lusty droolers-couldn't the same apply to someone sweet like Crystal?
It wasn't as though Crystal had never had a pussy in her mouth. She'd seen her go down on one of the other actresses and thought the footage taped was of the hottest available. That tongue of hers didn't want to stop. The actress had clawed the ceiling, deranged by those slurps.
Amber had taken measures to ensure her meeting with Crystal was not restricted to "talk." The high cut of her leather miniskirt furnished a tasty view of her thighs. A pair of spike heels lent her calves shape. Amber had a set of legs that were nothing less than spectacular: long, sleek, fever-giving. The top buttons of her blouse were undone, giving her tits more swing. When she examined herself in the mirror prior to her departure, she was rocked by her reflection. Mmmmm. By definition, she was a sexual creature of the first order.
If Crystal wanted her advice, she'd pay dearly for it.
"Would you care for a drink?" Crystal offered after Amber deposited her gorgeous ass on her sofa.
Amber engaged her with a sassy look. "Sure. I need to cool off. Throw in an extra ice cube.
Crystal didn't perceive humor in her comment. Their eyes locked for a moment before she retreated into the kitchen. Amber glanced around and frowned. She sincerely hoped she planned on moving after she got a few more paychecks from Montana. This place was the pits! From the cheap wallpapers to the cardboard furniture, she could barely stomach it. Something needed to be done to improve the picture she saw.
Crystal returned with a chilled glass of Chablis. Amber supposed that was the best she had to offer. In a few months, she'd get the girl hooked on Dom Perignon; from that moment forward, she'd crave the best.
Amber brought the glass to her lips, then dipped her tongue into the wine. The gesture had definite carnal overtones. She was delighted to see Crystal digesting every second of her erotic candor. Her blue eyes flickered and her sensual lips parted.
"What was it you wished to discuss with me?" Amber broached the topic. "You didn't feel like talking at the studio."
Crystal sighed. "I know this is going to sound absurd, but I wanted to get to know you better. We're never allowed the chance to level with each other, dashing from one scene to the next." She lowered her tone to an octave or two. "I've always admired your work, Amber. You're hot, and it shows in every video you've ever made."
Amber's lips curved. "How sweet of you to say."
"I mean it. When I watch you perform, I'm wet. I couldn't begin to copy you-your style is unique. I can understand why your leading men have no problem staying hard. What I guess I'm trying to say, Amber, is that you're the best."
"That's nonsense. You're gorgeous, honey. You won't have a problem making it in Hollywood. Don't short change yourself. Give credit where it's due."
Crystal lowered her head. "I doubt I'll be as good as you. I'm much too self-conscious up there. I know everybody is watching me and I make mistakes. I can't block the surrounding faces, the shuffling about. You, on the other hand, can make that transition easy."
Amber patted Crystal's arm. It was a perfect opportunity to caress her. The girl's skin was velvet-soft. Amber tried to edit the stir it gave her from reaching her expression. It was a charge that could not be readily discounted. Whew! "From what I've seen, you're doing fine. Shake it off, baby. Kick that kind of negativity out of your head."
Even if Amber barely erased the explosive impulses, she saw that Crystal wasn't as lucky. The girl shivered beneath her calming touch. Rather than soothe her, she kindled a fire. Crystal's vibrations were in full evidence.
Crystal's lips came down on hers, and in the next moment, they were kissing passionately. Their tits came together in a shivering embrace. Crystal heatedly rubbed herself to Amber, focusing on her delicate mound. Her tongue entered Amber's mouth, searching for her molten core. Amber gladly provided its location. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! The girl turned her on. She was too woozy to think, to react to the events taking place. Everything occurred at a bewildering speed. Amber resolved to go along for the ride, if only to see where it would take her.
After some soul-stirring kisses, Crystal slid down Amber's length. Amber stretched along the sofa, offering the girl whatever she wished to claim. She moaned as Crystal's lips traveled along her stimulated body.
Crystal peeled off her skirt, then hooked her thumbs under the band of her panties and dragged them over her hips. Her furred cunt was exposed. Amber was amazed at how smoothly they slipped down her thighs. Before she could brace herself, she was jolted by the warm slurp of her tongue. The sensation differed from other women who went down on her. Crystal indisputably had talent. Her execution was softer, more gratifying.
"Oh, yeah, honey." She startled herself by her energetic response. The words tore from her throat in shuddering answer to what she had done. "Oh, yes, don't stop!"
A change came over Crystal. She was no longer shy about the extent of her physical need. She pulled Amber's silken thighs apart, then jabbed her pussy with her tongue. Amber gritted her teeth as that limber tip penetrated her. Ohhhhhhhhhhh! So, she wanted to fuck her, eh? Amber had no problem granting Crystal her wish.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Crystal sighed, availing herself of fresh, juicy cunt.
Amber arched her back, spread her legs and pushed her cunt into Crystal's face. Crystal was at the ready, lapping at the palatable flesh, darting at her swollen clit. Amber cried out as she drove her into a crazed frame of mind. She knew exactly where it felt good, and once she located her "hot spot," she became relentless.
"Oh, God!" Amber howled, her body trembling helplessly. She kept licking her, sucking at her cunt, urging her to cum. If Crystal lacked self-assurance, she was mistaken; there was absolutely nothing wrong with her technique. Amber had been eaten by many, but Crystal exhibited a flair. She displayed true, lezzie spirit.
Christ! She didn't want her to stop!
Amber's body responded to the constant stimulation. Her distended nipples hurt; instantly, Amber ripped open her top so she could massage them. Her pussy got squishy as Crystal ate. She made her lather heavily with her pliant tongue. She lashed her clit until Amber almost begged for mercy. She saw her blonde curls bob between her silken thighs, delivering heaven with each descent.
Amber caressed her swollen nipples. Tiny volts coursed through her. Keen from Crystal's appetite, she thrust her soaked pussy into her mouth. She wanted her cunt eaten until exhausted of its natural lubricants. "More, please, more! Oh, yeah, honey. Get it all. Lick me. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. That sweet tongue is driving me crazy. Go ahead, fuck me with your tongue. Slip it into my pussy. Ohhhhhhhhh."
Acknowledging her wish, Crystal rubbed her nose and mouth in her dense thatch. It tickled, but before a smile formed on her lips, she tensed her fluttering tip. Without warning, Crystal sank through Amber's hot squish. She wiggled through the pulsing walls, lapping her clean.
"Oh, God! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
At the height of excitement, Amber was vaguely aware Pete entered the room. She had no reason to believe Crystal's ersatz agent would attempt to join them. Amber had no respect for that weasel of a man. One didn't survive in the porn business by throwing caution to the wind and endorsing someone of his cheap character as his or her career navigator. Amber prudently stood clear of anyone resembling Pete, knowing full well he couldn't begin to properly do her justice. The man exemplified scum of the first magnitude.
After tonight, she would see to it that Crystal had adequate representation.
Pete was oblivious to Amber's harsh assumption of him. He beamed down at the two writhing bodies and felt a surge of desire that couldn't possibly be contained.
Decked out in a pair of shorts and a tank top, Pete revealed quite a bit of his studly body. Although Amber was loathe to admit it, he was assembled rather nicely. She perceived Crystal's base attraction to him. He looked like he could suitably service any woman without trouble.
Pete walked over to a chair directly across from the sofa and plopped himself down. He threw his muscled legs apart, drawing attention to his crotch. He had an appetizing semi-growing, soon to be a full-fledged hard-on. Judging from what they were doing, that wasn't difficult to imagine.
Crystal lifted her moist lips from Amber's cunt and gazed at Pete. "I didn't expect you to return so soon."
"I had a few errands to run," he explained. "Please, don't let me keep you from enjoying your guest."
Amber sensed a conspiracy. It didn't seem natural for him to emerge from the wings, prepared to watch them go at it. His sudden arrival dovetailed cleanly on their current action. Had Crystal purposefully staged this event? Her instincts led her to believe that. "Maybe we ought to go to my home, Crystal. We'll have plenty of privacy there."
"Can't Pete watch?" she asked.
"I believe he gets enough free shows at the studio."
Pete grinned. "You don't like me, do you, Amber? I mean, you hardly make a secret of it."
Amber smirked. "Is mind reading another of your talents, Pete? Or perhaps, it's your only one."
"You misjudge me."
"I think not." She sat up, displacing Crystal's head between her legs. As far as she was concerned, this session had reached its conclusion. She wouldn't permit herself to be hassled by the likes of Pete. "It's best I leave."
"So soon?" Crystal asked. "I thought we'd spend some time together."
Amber trained a withering gaze at Pete. "Not here, baby. Next time, I pick the place."
Crystal sighed, then slithered over to Pete. She knelt between his outstretched legs, fanning over their hair-dusted length. Crystal didn't seem altogether disappointed to end their session-not when she had Pete as a consolation prize. Amber was further appalled when Crystal dipped into his shorts to remove his cock. For a so-called amateur, Crystal switched partners with relative ease.
"Come on, Amber. Help me."
"Help you do what?"
"Give Pete a chance. He's not the villain you've painted. He'll turn you on like no other man could."
Amber declined her invitation, yet remained glued to her seat. She watched the extraction of Pete's sex equipment. Crystal slid her thumbs under the opening at his muscled thigh and steered the swollen shaft through it. As his huge dick appeared, Amber swallowed roughly. Crystal rolled back and adjusted his shorts until his full cock and balls were exposed. Engorged, they nearly stopped Amber's heartbeat. Amber had seen men that were perhaps larger, but Pete underscored a desire she was ill-prepared to ignore. Perhaps her loathing of him accentuated a deep-seated lust that thrived just below her immediate surface.
"Doesn't he have a nice cock?" Crystal enthused, stroking that thick column in her fist.
Amber was too dumbfounded to speak. Her emotions fluctuated between two extremes. In one breath, she detested the man on sight; in the next, the pulsations of his man's body precipitated sparks of excitement she couldn't begin to understand. She supposed his arrogance actually stimulated her. Cocky men forever attracted her. It was the challenge, the dare they symbolized. The yen to reach for his cock and massage him existed, yet she determined not to pursue it.
Crystal interpreted Amber's lack of an answer as agreement. She flicked her tongue at the bulbous head. "Mmmmmmmmm, he tastes wonderful." She rolled the tip, rich with saliva, around him. His gasp and flinch of ecstasy incited lust. Her mouth dipped, consuming some of its throbbing length. His entire body exhaled with pleasure as she released him. "Here," she sighed, guiding the spittle-coated shaft toward Amber, "you can suck him, too. Go ahead. You'll love it."
Amber quivered. Pete's pulsating thing glistened with her bodily fluids. She stared at how thickly it stretched from between his muscular legs. "I… I," she stammered. Damn it, but that man seized her with yearning. She wanted to hate him, but after having gotten licked by Crystal's exquisite tongue, her armor was stripped bare. "I'd better not."
"You know you want him," Crystal coaxed.
Amber swallowed roughly. She supposed she was right. Rising from her seat, she walked over to them. Pete's eyes would not release her. Her emotional structure could not be defined. Foreign sensations ran through both her mind and body. She sighed and parted her lips for him. He inserted his tongue into her mouth and prodded her confused spirits. He moved aggressively, daring her to challenge him. Her defense mechanism eroded under the slippery inspiration of his tongue. The play of his fingers against her buttocks accentuated the mood. From their strength, Amber weakened. She moaned into the hollow of his throat, twisting her lips to his.
Crystal preoccupied herself by gulping down his cock. She mouthed the wide shaft, attaching herself to it with oral tenacity. Up and down, she forwarded piercing wet vibrations through solid dick. Placing her hands on either side of his inner thigh, she caressed his balls. His groin rose and fell in waves to meet her voracious mouth, his stomach convulsively shaking as she worked him into a furor.
"Mmmmm," Crystal pined. "Oh, it's so good. Mmmmmmmm! I loved putting my mouth all over it, sucking him hard. Oh, please, Amber. You must have some."
Amber essentially swooned from their soul-pleasing kiss, her senses ravaged. Pete pulled her severely toward him, devouring her oral sweetness. Woozy, she surrendered to his possessive hand, submitted to his hunger. He stimulated her to heights that reduced her to a wet and trembling state. She cupped his amplified biceps, shivering with anticipation. She was exposed to a realm of lust she hadn't known.
Christ, he was seducing her, Amber thought, unable to stop him. He transmitted physical demands through his mouth, evoking desires that she could not refute.
As he released her and peered sternly in her eyes, she saw his fired urgency. Knowing what she must do-what she wanted to do more than anything else-she joined Crystal between his legs.
Crystal, disengaging her mouth from his cock, sighed with delectation. "Oh, Amber, isn't he all man?" She filled her fist with him, turned on by his dick's strong throb. "Here, take it. Go ahead. You won't want to stop sucking it. Once you get going, you can't resist."
This time, Amber accepted her invitation. She wrapped her lips over the swollen helmet, then sank on its meaty bulk. He throbbed soundly against her oral clench, reacting to her female warmth.
"Put it all the way in your mouth," Crystal said. "Suck it slowly, so you can enjoy him. Seems like there is too much cock for your little mouth, huh? I sometimes think that when I blow him."
Amber relaxed the muscles in her throat and forged southward. Pete's thing inched farther into her oral cavity. She felt the brush of his fingers, spurring her to exhaust more of his shaft. He seemed to breathe more deeply than when Crystal ate him. Gladly, Amber shouldered the responsibility of pleasing him.
"Wasn't that good? You liked it, didn't you?" Crystal asked after Amber lifted her head. The flush in her cheeks and the dazed glint in her eyes revealed her satisfaction. Crystal centered on the twin points of Amber's nipples bulging through her blouse. The thrust of her hunger changed. "Take your clothes off," Crystal ordered huskily. "Show him everything."
Amber shed her blouse and skirt as though in a dream. She was oblivious to Crystal's murmur of approval as she got naked. It seemed their characters were transposed. Normally, Amber was the aggressor, calling the shots. Somewhere along the line, she permitted these two to take charge. Being commanded about provided her an unexplained thrill. She wasn't enabled time to analyze her thoughts and instead obeyed them without question.
Pete nodded as Amber crawled back to her post between her legs and took his stiff cock down her throat. He stroked her bobbing head, advocating her to suck him. "Oh, yeah, ohhhhhhhh, make it all wet with your tongue. Eat the whole thing, uhhhhhhhh."
Crystal was at the apex of her arousal. Gazing at Amber's succulent nudity as she gobbled Pete inflamed her senses. She recounted those moments Amber spent under her tongue while she collected her fragrant juices. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. When Pete entered the room, she could see how Amber guessed the truth-that he orchestrated the entire incident. Crystal had argued with him that his plan was too pat, too calculated. Pete insisted on proceeding, figuring they had nothing to lose.
He also knew Crystal would do anything he asked. She was his servant, and now he was about to induct Amber in his stable. Watching Amber's enslavement take place aroused Crystal. She fingered her clit, shivering with delight. Ohhhhhhh!
Crystal caressed Amber's naked back. Christ, she was soft, smooth, fragrant. "Hey. Leave me some."
Amber sputtered air as her lips slipped noisily from Pete's hot shaft. His cock didn't suffer neglect very long. Crystal's mouth glided over his thing, making it disappear in an extended sigh. She pumped him with her lips, tugging over the tightly drawn skin.
Pete groaned. "Yes. Oh, baby, suck me. Swallow me, eat my cock." He clasped her head and piloted her descent. He showed her where it felt best, stilling her so she would wriggle her lips to enhance gratification. He held her fast, then pistoned his hips so he could fuck her face. After having fulfilled that yen, he relaxed.
"I want some more," Amber complained, pulling at Crystal's arm.
Crystal softened him a few more seconds with her juicy lips, then dislodged the enormous cock from her throat. "We can share-there's plenty here."
She moved over, offering her half of Pete's dick. Amber's tongue flicked on one side while Crystal's tickled the other. The buzzed up and down his swollen tool, lavishing him with saliva.
Pete widened the span of his muscular thighs, inviting their joint suck. His massive chest climbed and fell as he suffocated from their combined nourishment. There was nothing like having two tongues on his dick. Oh, yeah. He loved being worshipped by his willing slaves. He was the man to give them what they craved.
Amber lapped with a thorough sweetness. His cock went into her mouth in a smoothness that twice displaced Crystal's devoted nibbling. "Mmmmmm."
Crystal didn't mind. She stroked Amber's deliciously naked body, cuddling her tits. She sighed, those nipples were perfection. She availed herself of the tight stomach, then dipped into her pussy's nest. Amber's clit was hard and throbbing. A small impassioned cry broke. Encouraged, Crystal rubbed her.
"Ohhhhh!" Amber panted.
Crystal's finger dogged the turgid love button. Her heart thudded in her rib cage as she watched Amber's enraptured expression graduate to steaming passion. Her lips compressed and trembled.
"Crystal," she said in a voice heavy with desire. "I want to fuck him."
"Yes," she favored that whim. "Climb on his lap and mount him. I want you to sit on his big cock."
Amber did as she was bade, her body tingling powerfully. She stood before Pete, then clutching his knees for support, slowly sat on him. Pete caressed her smooth hips and thighs, steering her onto that steep column. Coming down, her naked back was cushioned by the developed contours of his chest. As his cock slid into her pussy, she expelled her breath in a winded sigh. "Ohhhhhh! Oh, God! Oh, does that feel good! Ohhhhhhh!" He continued pulling her toward him until all had been pushed into her soaked pussy. Between her silken thighs, she stroked his pulsating cock and balls, standing strong and huge inside her.
Crystal was elated that, though she was going to hump him, Amber elected to face her. It was a positive sign of encouragement to proceed with ravaging her body. She reached between their legs and removed the pulsating hardness from Amber's silken core. Pete's dick bulged in her fist. She stroked him, moist from Amber's hot juice. Both shook as she suspended their torment.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Amber gasped as Crystal maneuvered the swollen cockhead over her pink folds. She rubbed him over her clit, jiggling her into a delirium. His bulbous crown masturbated her, making her even more juicy for penetration. When she was at the limit of her sanity, Crystal pushed him back through the aroused cunt lips.
"Sink on him!" Crystal commanded. "Cover him with your hot snatch!"
Amber moaned as she took his entire thing into her cunt. Her pussy widened to fit his whole cock. "Oh, Crystal, he feels so good inside me. Oh, yes. Oh, God, ohhhhhhh!" She floundered, lost in the sea of savory friction. Her head spun. Her clit welcomed the strain of thick meat.
"Don't you like it?" Crystal tantalized.
Sighing, Amber nodded.
Now that Amber was working her ass and pulling at his upright dick with her cunt lips, Crystal snaked her tongue over her clit. She lapped gently, accentuating the famed porn star's desire. Amber was as delicious now as she was moments earlier when she first sampled her juices. Mmmm. She sucked her pussy with relish.
Amber threw back her head and cried out her pleasure. "Yes!" she exclaimed. "Oh, yes, more! Lick me, baby. Lick my cunt."
Amber summoned all the energy she possessed and impaled herself hard on Pete's dick. The two sensations made for unequaled transport. Her snatch expanded to contain his man's bulk. She sobbed, quaking with delight at Crystal's sweet tonguing.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Crystal followed her mobile cunt, hemming the swollen clit with molten spittle. She licked at her succulent juices, indulging her thirst for a woman. Each nibble, each slurp amplified her subjugation. "Mmmmmmmmmmm."
Crystal didn't ignore Pete's throbbing equipment in the least. Her tongue included him in its saliva-rich sweep, lashing at the balls and ample stem. Though she was hot for Amber's snatch, she retained a fierce hunger for cock. Her tongue pleasured them both in its inimitable style.
Pete knew he could please two women at once. From Amber's slow lingering gyrations, she was near orgasm. Those gorgeous buttocks climbed the greasy surface of his dick, then her snatch grabbed him as she descended. He grunted and secured her hips as he drove through her cunt.
As he caught a glimpse of Crystal feeding at Amber's pussy, his male ego revolted. He wanted to be the one giving her satisfaction as well.
Roughly, he took her by the arm. "Come here and sit on my face."
Crystal panted. "Oh, yes! I want you to lick me! Do me with your tongue."
She climbed on the chair and lowered her snatch over his mouth. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! His initial lash left her weak with want.
"Ohhhhh… fuck me with your tongue!"
He took a lick of her flowing cunt honey. She shook, gasping for air. His thrust into her slippery depths stunned her.
"Eat it. Eat my cunt!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!" he muttered, slobbering.
He slurped and fucked, giving each what they wanted. His hormones were so stimulated, he felt he could go for hours. Crystal had doubted he could pull this off, but Pete's confidence never once faltered. He just needed the right moment to carry out his plan.
Amber was aching from thrusting cock. She was soaked, humping Pete with breathless abandon. She couldn't believe she was participating in a three-way with a man she had written off as slime. Yet, she couldn't stop herself-it felt too good!
"Fuck me!" she whimpered, soundly humping that hard core of meat. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Her voice was hoarse as the need for him to do so overwhelmed her.
Crystal stirred at the sight of Amber's ravaged expression. She knew how sitting on Pete's dick could leave one unstrung. She was also tempted by the vicinity of her nakedness. She slipped her hands around Amber's tits and cupped them. The nipples were eraser-thick, bulging. "Can't get enough of that big cock, can you?" She wanted to further torment her, but Pete's tongue halted her. She closed her eyes and moaned. "Oh, baby, you do that so good. Don't stop."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm."
Amber was frantic. She'd rubbed her clit against Pete's shaft so much, she was torn by contractions. He was making her cum with that big dick. She quivered on her perch, then felt the onslaught of ecstasy. "Oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Pete couldn't hold onto his load any longer. He rocked her violently on his lap, forcing her to acknowledge his burning urgency. The hot fluid was rocketing from his balls. "Here it comes, baby, yeah, here it comes."
Amber squirmed so violently that his cock became disengaged. Pete came, shooting his creamy amount onto her furry pussy. Amber whined as the warm gush of man stuff collected in and saturated her thatch. She worked the thick goo with her fingers as she spasmed. Her cunt hair moistened into a heavy white lather.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," she was still quivering from orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Ugghh!" Pete gasped, shuddering. She rubbed his cockhead into the foamy nest, tickling him. Her fingers stroked his length, urging the remnants of his dense expulsion to increase the foam. His tongue left Crystal's snatch for a minute, then renewed its urgent contact.
"You're making me cum, too!" she squealed. His slurping vibrations robbed her of breath. "Uhhhhh!" She jerked her hips over his face, grazing his tongue with her clit. Consumed with fever, she rocked herself into a stupor. "It's so fucking good! Ohhhh!"
Pete made short work of her pleasure, delivering the last tasteful smacks to her clit. Her hips jerked stormily, her tits flailing as the crippling seizure took purchase of her nervous system. She slumped to his mouth, drenching wet. She wiped the sweat from her face, then collapsed.
"Oh, God… ohhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Pete might have popped, but he wasn't nearly through with the two of them. He intended to unleash his full sexual power and give them an accurate sample.
Just as Amber collapsed from her mount, Pete was dragging Crystal's shivering pussy to his still hard cock. He concentrated on pleasuring her with his mouth, his hands. His kisses were passionate, overwhelming. She tasted his saliva and panted.
"Oh, Pete," she sighed, nearly worn from that depleting orgasm.
"Shhhhhhh." His lips suppressed her comments, then invoked her hunger. He was glad that, at length, her tongue met his and reciprocated with desire. Pete's dick throbbed, yearning to be embedded in Crystal's eager cunt. He wanted to penetrate her, even though she might not be ready to receive his stiff cock. Her legs were beginning to wrap around him, her pussy rubbing against his body.
"This is gonna feel so good, baby," Pete promised in a husky tone. "So good."
Crystal cupped her tits. The nipples were pointed, dark. "Put it in here," she whispered, indicating her cleavage. Her flesh was moist from exuding perspiration.
"No," he muttered, attempting to pry her apart. Pete wanted the same from her that he got from Amber. "I want to fuck. Come on, come on-"
Crystal whimpered. "Try this first."
Pete hesitated, then reluctantly shifted his groin over her boobs. His excited shaft got so hard he had to hold it down with his thumb until his knuckle turned white. Once nestled in her cleavage, Crystal wrapped her tits around his cock. It felt warm, solid in her soft tent.
"Move!" she demanded of him. "Move your dick for me!"
He needed not a second invitation. Pete ground himself into her billowy clutch, grunting his approval after it caught the silken skin of his meat. He buried himself in her damp little pillow, her mammaries soaked with sweat. From the direction of his vacant stare, Crystal saw he was concentrating on her swollen nipples as he rubbed himself. He probably attributed their hardened condition to the friction of his huge thing.
"Yes!" she cried, stimulated by his lusty reaction. She squeezed her knees together, fantasizing that her pussy was receiving the thick shaft exclusive to her tits. "Fuck me there! Oh, God, I want to feel you shoot on my nipples! Please, baby, cum on my tits! You can do it. I want you to do it. You're so big, I can hardly cover you with my tits. Oh, yes, keep going, I want you to jizz my nipples. Ohhhhhhhh!"
Pete humped her tits even harder, straining himself in her cushiony embrace. The bristly hairs on his thighs irritated her skin, but Crystal weathered the discomfiture. She studied his intense expression and he sent the length of his cock between her tits. She was glad he was receiving maximum pleasure.
Pete hammered his dick within Crystal's boobular groove, accelerating his hips. Covering her hands with his, he brought her tits to an even tighter crush. Through his frantic passage, she felt the heavy pulsations of his meat.
"Ohhhhhh, baby," Pete groaned. His eyes were shut, his lips thinned, his cheeks shaking. The manner he thrust into her tit tent signified he was at the summit of pleasure.
"Oh, God!" Crystal wailed, exposed to his climbing temperature. Wetness dripped from her pussy. She was excited by the fact she was making him cum. "Cum, baby, cum. I want you to cum so much. Shoot it all over me! Yes! All over me!"
"Arrrgghhhhh!" Pete growled through clenched teeth. He couldn't believe he was already there again. "Ughhhhhhhhhh! Ughh! Ughhhhhhhhhhh! Ughhhhhhh!"
Crystal felt the hot collection of fluid spew on her neck, chin and cheeks. She watched it eject from Pete's angry red shaft smothered in her tits. He squirted on her aroused, moist flesh. She squirmed, receiving his thick quantity in a dense splash.
She peered up at him. The blood had drained from his face as he emptied himself on her. The lines of tension melded into a reflection of peace. Taking his cock in his fist, he massaged it until the last drops of cum splattered her tits.
Amber, revived, lowered her mouth to Crystal's tits and began licking Pete's spent cum. The more she lapped, the stronger her taste for him grew. She alternated between slurping Crystal, then giving Pete a dose of her hot drool. His cock refused to get soft. He thrived beneath her cleansing tip.
Pete grinned. Yes, everything was going according to his plan. All he needed was a few more hours with Amber and he'd change her mind. She would start seeing things his way.