Feed The Pup

"That's a good girl." I pop my cock in and out of her mouth a few times before letting it rest on her tongue. I hold her head steady as I lean over her.

My hands cascade down Nina's back until the hem of her shirt is firmly grasped in them. Giving a tug, the fabric follows me upwards until I can pull it off of her. The tank top breaks the bridge of saliva bridging my cockhead to Nina's lips.

Again directly behind the German pup, Rose works on unhooking her bra and in a flash, she has the straps undone. Instead of letting it fall off, she purposely pushes the cups forward slowly, so that when the cups finally fall away, her hands are already covering the nipples.

She rolls Nina's fun bags around, feeling their weight, massaging her flesh. She opens and closes her fingers like scissors, but I am still not permitted to see the nipples.

Rose looks up at me with a cocky smile, knowing what she's doing. I return a smile and as a reward, Nina's nipples come into view. After a few seconds of my gawking, Rose releases a breast, letting it fall, only to slap it.

"Let's get these pants off, pet. Without standing." It was a little interesting, and a lot arousing, to watch Nina rolls aroumd, trying to work her jeans off. I think it was mostly nerves, but I was fine with that.

When finally her jeans and panties were no longer an issue, Rose spread the young lady's thighs and kissed her way down the inside of her right thigh, stopping so close that I could feel her breath on Nina's rose bud.

Instead of indulging her, the darker lady removed her tights and turned her body around so that her knees were on either side of Nina's face. Then she lowered herself.

My rooster pecked Rose's kitty with a ferocity that left her moaning and shaking. She would get arrogant and try to hold her head up, and then I would have to change my angle so that I could push her face down. Waiting for her was Nina's spread legs. My West Indian Princess would then eat her pussy or drown in it. Whenever I pulled up like that, my cock would fall out and slap Nina in the face. Every singe time it did, Nina would moan real loud and then suck on it like a calf at it's mother's udders.

Then I would pull myself away and slide back into Rose. Nina would go back to licking her mistresses clit and occasionally the underside of my cock and balls.

"Fuck, fuck... ah shit, Rose." That's my only warning, never actually telling her I was coming. Inside I unloaded into her and felt her quake around me. She buried her face back into Nina's fold and unleashed a small scream.

Sighing, I fell away from the women, slowly stroking my cock on the come down, not expecting it to retain its level of hardness.

Rose rocked back on her legs, and fed her pet.