Dual sucking action

‘Looks like I’m overdressed again,’ said Riolta, pulling her tight vest top over her head and freeing her titanic tits, throwing the garment on the ground and arching her back, pushing out the two glorious orbs in front of her.

Next, Riolta took hold of the cock about half-way down the shaft. Her gloved hands had no chance of clasping fully round the slick trunk of meat, already not merely lubricated, but running with sloppy strings of Katla’s saliva.

‘It’s pretty wet, stud,’ said Riolta, as Ojo shivered at her touch.

‘That’s my fault,’ said Katla, ‘I’m the queen of the sloppy blowjob.’

‘Is that right?’ said Riolta, bending her head down slowly. Even though she and Katla were both standing, Ojo’s prick was so towering that she merely needed to incline her head downwards a little to treat herself to a taste.

‘It’s so biiimmmphhhh!’ was Riolta’s next comment, the last part of her sentence obscured by the action of wrapping her luscious lips around the Ojo’s monstrous cockend. The head was bigger than her fist, and she nearly locked her jaw in coming to terms with the heavy slab of drooling meat.

Katla, next to her, placed her tongue to parts of the veiny shaft and lapped at it, causing strings of saliva to hang from the tip of her tongue to the shaft, some of these soon dangling from her chin. When long ropes of the gooey moisture looked like they might drop off the underside of the thick shaft, Katla took hold of them with the end f her fingers and wrapped them back around the top of the shaft like they were twine, further moistening the already spit-slick shaft.

‘Let’s share this fucking shaft,’ said Riolta, finally taking her lips form the head of Ojo’s dick.

With Ojo's cock still in her hand, Riolta gave it a playful wiggle. The huge shaft veered from left to right in front of the girls, almost hypnotising them. Now both of them got on their knees in front of the cocksmith. Riolta put her hand at the base of the dick, Katla had hers positioned next on the shaft. Between this there were a few more inches of the thick black staff visible. Then Riolta had her other hand, and finally Katla had her hand resting against the underside of Ojo’s glans, his massive head spearing out beyond that.

Letting go, both girls got themselves into position, Katla's head to the left of the cock, Riolta's to the right. Together they flicked their tongues out to lick the length of Ojo’s fuckstick from base to tip. The flesh was scalding with all that hot boiling blood engorging it, and for Ojo the sensation those two warm, wet tongues were administering was beyond euphoria.

After just about a minute of this tongue action, the duo wrapped their lips along the sides of his shaft, slurping their way up and down it as though it was a lollipop melting in the sun and they had to keep it from dripping. Both girls were now generating copious saliva in their mouths, coating and glistening his cock as they worked their way in synchronised sucking all the way up and down the shaft, stopping occasionally at the helmet shaped head to flick their tongues simultaneously at both it and each other.

‘You’re going to fuck my face with this,’ said Riolta. At this, she sat back on her ass, her arms against the floor behind her, supporting her. Her huge titties were sitting high and invitingly on her chest as Ojo aimed his heavy love truncheon at her, each inch of the powerful tool smothered in saliva, ropes of which were dripping and hanging freely from the underside of the shaft. Riolta inclined her head forwards a little to accept the heavy head of the shaft, popping her plump, cocksucking lips over the massive cockend. When Ojo thrust it in her mouth, both her cheeks tented outwards at the intrusion of the monster hammerhead in her moist maw. Katla slapped Riolta’s cheeks lightly. Long ropes of saliva were now dripping on her massive boobs as Ojo started to thrust his hips forwards.