Dolly was sitting on the edge of the desk, sucking on Clem's cock and watching his balls balloon.
She had never realized that making car payments could be so much fun. She wished that she owed for a Rolls Royce, so she could go on paying indefinitely.
Clem's balls lay on her heaving tits as she sucked on his cock-knob. That slab, of purple cock-meat was so big that it damned near filled her mouth all by itself and allowed her to only suck a little cock-stalk in, but that was fine. She knew that when he shot, his cum would bathe her tongue before it flowed down her throat.
Clem pumped it to her, rocking her head and shoulders back on the brimming mouthful. He wanted to plunge deeper and placed a hand behind her head, holding her face steady as he fucked in, but the very size of his cock-head prevented it from sinking down her gullet.
"Ahhhh – suck it, kid! Ohhh, what a fucking mouth! You got a mouth like a cunt, baby!" he wheezed.
Dolly smiled on his prick-knob, pleased as punch at such a lovely compliment.
His prick was starting to twang with tension, and lots of tasty pre-cum coated her tongue.
"Ummmm – umphffff – ahhhh!" she panted, stuffing her maw as full as she could. She knew that men loved to hear the sounds of a cock-sucking mouth. "Slurp – glubb – gurgle…"
"Jeez! You could suck a guy's guts out – my fucking eyeballs are caving in!" he gasped.
As Dolly inhaled on the head of his prick, Clem could feel the suction dragging all the way don to his balls, as if she were pulling his cum-load up his prick even before he was ready to bring in the geyser.
She was begging him to cream off, but her words were muffled on his cock and incomprehensible.
She took his balls in her hand and tugged up and down, then gently squeezed as if to see how ready they were to feed her what she craved.
Clem was as horny to cum as she was to drink his jizz, and he decided to give her a hand. He folded his fist around the root of his huge prick and began to frig up and down at the hilt as she mouthed the prick-head.
"Ummmm – ummmm!" she sighed approvingly, knowing he would shoot quicker by the double action as he jacked off in her mouth.
Dolly knew he was about to blow his wad a split second before he knew it himself.
His balls were in her hand and she felt them convulse savagely. She gulped on the head of his prick as she waited for the cum to reach her mouth.
Then Clem frigged back on the base of his cock and felt the cock-shaft surge as his jizz shot up the core. He pumped fast and the tide sped up.
"Drink this, cock-sucker!" he yelled. Then he was hosing her mouth and she was gargling his goo with glee.
He kept jacking off into her face and she kept sucking up the jism as it jetted out.
Her mouth filled with molten cum, she swallowed, and he topped her off again.
His balls seemed bottomless, his cum-load endless, spraying her scum-bucket mouth over and over.
Clem's wife didn't suck cock, and he had a car on consignment, instructed to take whatever he could get for it, and the used-car salesman was making the most of it.
A slimy spray of cum hosed the roof of her mouth and then a thick lump bit be throat. His cum was so thick it was like eating, more than drinking.
His carnal crankcase emptied little by little. He pumped the cum out with his flying fist and she pulled it out with the suction of her mouth and, between them they drained off the well of his groin.
Done jizzing her, Clem swayed on the far end of his prick, his knees weak and his thighs quivering.
His giant cock was angled up into her downturned face.
Dolly was drinking cum greedily, but lots of his cock-cream spilled from her lips and ran down his cock-shaft. She wasn't able to swallow down far enough to suck it back up.
After a while, she took the cock-knob out of her lips. She tongued into his piss-hole to get the last lurking globs of cum, then began to lap up and down his cock-shaft, gathering the stray streams of cum back up.
She was thrilled by how delicious his jizz was – and thrilled, as well, by the fact that, despite his plentiful cumming, his prick was still hard and vibrant.
His virility far surpassed that of the examiner – and Dolly was having a lot more fun paying for a car than she had getting her driver's license.
She worked back up to his purple cockhead and gave it a tongue polish and a pisshole probe.
The naughty girl had fucked him and sucked him, but his cock was still hard – and she still had a hole that had been neglected.
Dolly, quite naturally, was wondering what it would feel like to take such a gigantic hunk of hard, hot cock-meat up into her ass.
Clem was jacking off near her face, happy to get another blow-job if she was still hungry for more jizz.
But she turned her head aside, with an impish grin.
"Wanna butt-fuck me?" she asked. Clem gasped. Would his colossal cock actually fit in the girl's shit-chute? Could that massive hunk of cock-meat that would only go halfway into his voluptuous wife's cunt really fit into the teenager's ass? He wasn't all that sure about that – but he sure as hell was keen to give it a try. He gave her as eager grin.
Dolly turned around and lay facedown across the desk, her feet on the floor and her naked ass hiked up.
She placed her hands on her firm, round ass-cheeks and opened the crack, showing the gasping car salesman the puckered bud of her asshole.
"Stuff my shitter," she coaxed him. Clem figured that her ass could use some lubrication – and it looked tasty, too.
Bending down over his own rampant prick, he licked up the musky crack of her ass, then began to tongue and suck on her asshole.
"Ohhhhh – ohhhhh!" Dolly squealed as he wantonly wet her asshole for his big prick.
She wriggled her ass against his face. His tongue felt so wonderful as it snaked into her stilt-chute that the promiscuous teenager couldn't wait for him to fill her ass with his cock.
"C'mon, Clem, fuck my ass!" she urged him.
He didn't think his cock would fit up that tight little shit-hole.
But it sure as shit did.