Jamie Johnson

Holding tight onto Evelyn’s hair, my shaft shooting the last of my cum deep into her ass. Her ass tight around my cock, as she goes through an intense orgasm. I look at Rachel, a look of lust and jealousy on her face, wanting to cum so badly.

Letting go of her hair, Evelyn falls to the floor, my shaft slipping from her used asshole. Her body still twitching from the final throws of her orgasm. I see Rachel looking at me, her look of lust being replaced with a scowl.

Standing, I walk over to the couch, sitting down. My cock still hard and throbbing, despite depositing a load deep inside Evelyn’s ass.

“Mrs. Summers, crawl over here and clean off my cock,” I say to her. Enjoying how her body follows my commands. “With your tongue.”

I smile as a look of disgust comes over her face, her breasts swaying as she crawls over to me, moving between my legs. Kneeling before me, leaning over, she slides her tongue along the underside of my shaft. Her eyes scrunching as she tastes Evelyn’s ass on my cock.

Her tongue reaching my bulbous tip, circling around it, then sliding back down. She keeps licking over every inch of my cock, cleaning it. “Mmmm… Very good Rachel… get me nice and clean.” I smile at her, as she stares back at me.

Her tongue running up and down the length of my throbbing member. Tasting my cum and Evelyn’s ass, my cock twitches as I make her clean me off. “You enjoy the taste of Evelyn’s ass?” I ask her with a big smile.

She glares at me, stopping long enough to answer, “Fuck off, Asshole.” Her answer not at all surprising. She goes back to bathing my cock with her wicked tongue.

I notice Evelyn stirring, rolling over on her side, her large breasts falling out of her top. She smiles as she watches Rachel cleaning my hard cock. “Evelyn, grab the bag that Rachel brought and take out the items she had bought.”

Evelyn crawls over to the bag, dragging it towards the coffee table and placing on top. She reaches in and starts pulling out items. Rachel now moving from licking my cock to sucking on the tip at my command. Her soft lips sliding around my sensitive skin.

A package catches my eye, “Evelyn, hand hat to me.” I take it and read, the package contains a Vibrating egg, vibrating butt plug, with a wireless remote. I hand it back to her. “Open that and get it ready for Mrs. Summers.”

Rachel’s eyes widen when I say this, her red lips still wrapped around my cock. I grab the back of her head, pushing her down on my shaft. Forcing my entire length into her, opening her throat, her nose pressed against my torso.

Holding her head down, her fingers digging into my thighs as she struggles to breathe. My fat cock closing off her air. Her strong grip starts to slacken. Gripping her hair tightly, pulling her off my shaft. Drool flowing down her chin, as she breathes in a big gulp of air.

Before she could take a second, I **** her back onto my cock. Tears sliding down her face, causing her mascara to run, making her look like a cheap whore. Her eyes looking up at me as best they can. She struggles more and more, trying to lift her head up to get air.

Her eyes pleading to me, I hold her still. Nails digging into my thighs, her throat contracting around my shaft. Lips tight around my base, her nose deep in my pubic hair. Her eyes beginning to close, nails slackening against my thighs.

I lift her up and off my cock, her lungs automatically breathing in, gulping air. I look over at Evelyn, she is preparing to add lube to the toys. “No lube, put them in dry.” I quickly say to her.

Rachel looks at me, my hand still gripping her hair. “Wha…What… No… please no, please use lube…” she begs me, eyes wide with fear of the upcoming pain.

I take my eyes away from Rachel, looking at Evelyn. “Continue.”