Another Guy

"Unnhhhhh!" Veronica half-moaned, half-cried right as she finished her sentence. A muscular man with bright red hair and a five-o'clock shadow had moved in behind Veronica, and slid his cock inside her pussy.

Sam looked at the man across from him, kind of annoyed. Though it was wasn't exactly difficult, he had "made it" with Veronica and didn't appreciate being put on the spot when it came to deciding when and how to fuck her. The man returned Sam's shade with a cock-eyed smirk and the tiniest shrug. Grabbing her hips, he pushed and pulled her into a rhythm of slow, full-length strokes.

The cock had a destabilizing effect on Veronica. She released her grip on her tits and put hands on the ground for balance. Sam's cock slid out from between her massive mammories and stuck out above her head.

After getting her bearings, and syncing up with her partner's stride, she looked back up at Sam. "Don't... Oh... Don't tell me your jealous?" She said, trying to keep it together as a big cock pounded her harder and harder.

"What? No!" Sam said defensively. "I just... I'm not..."

"It's ok, sweetie," she said. "We're not through here." She looked deep into his eyes and opened her mouth wide. Sam guided his rock-hard dick down into her mouth, slowly pushing it down her throat. He stopped about fifty percent of the way in, and let the **** of the pussy-pounding she was taking naturally push and pull her head. With every few strokes, Veronica cried out into his dick; the sound of her orgasmic screams reverberated all the way up his shaft and tickled his balls.