A sticky treat for two horny sluts

Gritting his teeth while feeling how sweat was pouring down his brow and threatening to end up in his eyes, Aram moved his hands away from Gia’s huge tits, instead clasping hold of her waist and holding her fixed on top of his as he rolled over to his left side, bringing her along with him to have her end up on the floor in front of him.

After that, Aram pulled back, pushing his way backwards across the floor, eyeing how Gia’s voluptuous form was glistening in the bright sunlight that flooded the roofless room, the busty blonde keeping desperately horny gaze fixed on him before they both had to close their eyes when his cockhead came slipping out through her distended bunghole.

Forcing himself up onto his feet while his throbbing cock swayed in front of him, Aram caught a glimpse of how Gia rolled over onto her back and began fingering her juicing snatch to the right of him, and of how Isabelle was dropping down onto her knees to his left, her eyes glued to the long, thick shape of his dick as it protruded out far in front of him, with ropes of prejizz dangling from its blunt, rounded business-end. Then, Aram closed his eyes, rolled his hands up into tight fists, and groaned as a massive blob of cum shot out through his pisshole and went flying across the room, maintaining an almost perfectly even trajectory right up till the moment when it impacted against one of the stone pillars that were lined up along the borders of the room.

Having followed how the bolt of cum had sailed over the longue chair on which Isabelle had been reclining upon first meeting Aram and Gia, Gia and Isabelle now both groaned lustfully at how the voluminous discharge of spunk seemed to wrap itself around the smooth stone pillar, the blast of pearly white spreading itself out upon impact until it seemed to cover the entire circumference of the thick pillar.

Aram was already turning to his left by the time that the wayward blast of cum had smacked against the pillar, and bared his teeth while narrowing his eyes into tiny slits in an effort to keep the sweat from interfering with his vision as he aimed his cockend towards Isabelle, sitting as she was on her knees about five feet away from where he was standing. In reaction to having Aram aiming his cock at her, Isabelle let out a horny moan, sent him an adoring glance, and used two fingers of her right hand to splay the bald lips of her juicing honeypot apart to expose to him the inner pinkness of her sex.

Releasing a faint grunt, Aram dropped his head back and had his right hand come into contact with the trunk of his cock just as he released another massive explosion of balljuice that quickly formed itself into a thick line that whooshed through the air before smacking against Isabelle’s ginormous chest, causing her fingers to tremble fiercely against the lips of her pussy as girlcum came pouring out of it to rain down onto the floor.

Opening her eyes again to glance down at her own tits, Isabelle produced an awed groan when she saw how her chest now appeared to be clad in a glossy white top that clung to her bulging boobs like a second skin, then moaned and squirted a little more at the feel of Aram’s dense, viscous spunk beginning to slither its way down through her cleavage.

When Isabelle raised her head to look towards Aram, she found herself eyeing his broad, muscular back as he now stood facing Gia. Releasing a moan of disappointment at not having him continue to blast her with his jizz, she ran her right index finger up over the outside of her right breast, then sucked the same finger clean of the cum which she’d just collected.

Not only had Aram turned to face Gia, he had moved towards so that he was now standing with one foot firmly planted on each side of her wide hips, and as she looked up at him with equal parts lust and hunger burning in her eyes and the fingers of her right hand continuing to caress her pink, soaking wet honeybox, he gritted his teeth again and groan from the exertion of using his right hand to **** his pulsing fuckmast downwards until its crown was hovering in the air a few inches above Gia’s face. While he was in the process of doing so, Aram released another powerful surge of cum that shoot down to smack against the floor a few feet from the top of Gia’s head, the busty blonde releasing an excited squeal as she could hear the welter of spunk scattering itself across the floor behind her.

Watching intently how the continuous throbbing of Aram’s cock grew to a halt and the massive pillar of cockmeat began to appear deceptively still, Gia dug her teeth into her bottom lip while following how Aram’s cumslit began to expand in size, opening itself up as far as it could possible go, before climaxing a fraction of a second before the next torrential outpouring of balljuice came rocketing up from Aram’s bull-balls and out through his widened cumhole.

Quivering on the floor as she felt Aram’s hot, thick spunk wash over her face and practically glue her hair to the floor, Gia kept her fingers buried in her squirting snatch while her perfect tits shook softly on top of her prone, curvaceous form.

While his nuts continued to churn out cum, Aram leaned further forwards, bringing his shoulders down a little closer to Gia’s increasingly cum-drenched body and causing his cockhead to instead become aimed at her massive jugs, which were soon painted glossy white, courtesy of his latest epic release of spunk.

Meanwhile, Isabelle had not been wasting her time merely remaining where she was and watching Gia being showered with Aram’s cum. Instead, she’d gotten to her feet and had now sauntered over to the two of them, an impish smile on her lips as she dropped down on her haunches to have her pussy on the verge of brushing against Gia’s cum-covered forehead. Getting Aram’s attention by placing both her hands on his cock, Isabelle giggled at how he straightened up his back when she tugged his dick upwards, to the effect that he was towering over her when she drove her head forwards and had her soft, plump lips make contact with the purple crown of his cock. Realizing that she didn’t have much time before Aram’s dick would unleash another massive outpouring of spunk, Isabelle quickly gorged herself on his cockend, greedily swallowing it into her mouth and having just clasped her lips around its brim when the whole length of his fuckpiece rippled and swayed as more balljuice came rising up through it.

Isabelle’s cheeks were suddenly bulging from the amount of cum that suddenly entered her mouth, her throat expanding and contracting as she worked hard to swallow it down, and her lips and chin being decorated with a multitude of jizz-tendrils that escaped her overfilled mouth. At the same time, girlcum washed out of Isabelle’s slit and poured across Gia’s face.

Opening her mouth to gulp down some of Isabelle’s clear ejaculate, Gia soon had a mixture of Aram’s cum and Isabelle’s spit dropping down into her maw as well, with thick dollops of the mixture disentangling themselves from Isabelle’s chin and the trunk of Aram’s cock to fall down into her gaping mouth.

After having swallowed about half a dozen voluminous blasts of thick, creamy cum, and squirting violently each time that Aram’s cum had entered her gob, Isabelle gulped down the last of Aram’s load and then spat his cockhead out of her mouth, removing her hands from the shaft of his dick as she fell backwards to end up sitting on her ass.

In front of her, Gia smacked her lips and began to gently pull her hair free from the floor, while Aram finally got the chance to wipe the sweat from his brow.

“You greedy slut,” Gia said to Isabelle, her tone of voice making it perfectly clear that she meant it as a compliment.

“T-thanks,” Isabelle replied, sitting on her ass and with her legs spread wide apart to expose the darkened pinkness of her snatch while she moved her right hand down towards it.

Now able to roll over onto her stomach and tits without tearing her hair, Gia was just about to say something naughty to Isabelle when Aram stepped up behind her and reached down to pull her up onto her feet. Gasping with surprise, Gia smiled at Aram as he lifted her up in his strong arms and carried her over to the same longue chair that he’d been fucking Isabelle on a short while earlier.

After laying Gia down on her belly on the longue chair, and groaning from how she immediately took the opportunity to wiggle her heart-shaped ass up at him, Aram walked over to Isabelle and picked her up as well.

“I can get used to this,” Isabelle grinned up at Aram as he carried her in his arms, his strength being such that holding her entire weight in his arms barely seemed to tax him at all.

Smiling at Isabelle’s comment, Aram remained silent as he placed her on top of the longue chair as well, so that she and Gia were both now resting on it, their tits and arms placed against it while their knees were in contact with the floor.

Looking at each other while Aram stood behind them, Gia and Isabelle were quick to meet each other in a passionate kiss that had them trading his cum back and forth between them whilst wrestling tongues.

The kiss lasted right up to the moment when Aram’s cockend made contact with Isabelle’s tight little asshole.