Fourplay

It was the show to end all shows. You were on all fours, sucking on Carrie's clit. Carrie was below you, roughly in a 69 position, although all she was doing was pinching and flicking your balls. Your cock was locked in a restrictive pink cage.

Karla was fucking her fiancee missionary style, and you envied how practiced and smooth they were together, watching her long, fat Colombian cock burrow into your ex. And behind you was your new partner, Destiny, whose big black cock was lodged halfway into your tight white ass. She was constantly having to pour more lube onto her cock and into your ass. Everytime your attention waned, you could feel Carrie's hands **** your tiny balls even more.

"Jesus, this Pervert is tight," Destiny muttered. She pushed hard one more time, almost making you collapse against Carrie. She was finally seated properly inside you, and you could feel her cock pulse in your ass.

"Get used to it, baby. That bitch always needs a fucking," Karla said, pulling your pink ski mask up to slap you. You grunted, being assaulted everywhere. Carrie pulled up your "Pervert" shirt to start tweaking and pulling at your nipples, almost as if to milk you. You grunted, for this happened at the same time Destiny's cock really started to prod your prostate. You dribbled your weak juices onto Carrie's shirt. She shrieked in mock disgusted, and really started to work you over.

Destiny and Karla silently timed it, pausing and fucking at just the right intervals. Both of them had a toy stuffed up their ass, and the constant vibrations from donations were making them both a little stir crazy. Finally, Destiny laid the hammer down, really pounding away at you, and Karla pulled out of Carrie's pussy, only to slide her big fat cock right into your mouth. You tasted Carrie's pussy, and sucked urgently at her pole.

You grunted against Karla's cock, marking Carrie's shirt even more, and then you started feeling it, simultaneously -- thick ropes of cum being shot into your bowels, and equally rich ropes filling your belly. They both kept fucking you for a long moment, milking the moment with you, milking the donations. And when Karla pulled out, you knew your time as their Pervert was done. Destiny was your ... well ... destiny.