Keep going

She straightens up, pulling her nipples out of your mouth, and keeps bouncing up and down on your tingling cock. You barely get a chance to lick your lips, when you feel movement on the bed and see Angie’s thigh pass over your head. The musky aroma wafting from her sex is incredible, supercharging your lust. Her pussy hovers over your mouth.

You stretch your neck and run your tongue through her weeping slit. You can taste some of your cum dripping out of her. Angie’s body shudders, and she moans lightly. Kristen’s moans are getting louder and higher-pitched. Her liquid cunt is pounding your throbbing cock like a cylinder on a piston.

You latch onto Angie’s clit and suck hard, while feeling around for Kristen’s tits. Angie gasps, and your hands find small female hands clasping Kristen’s mounds. You settle for one while Angie plays with the other. Kristen starts bouncing faster, and her moans start turning into shrieks. You don’t think you can hold out much longer. You can hear the sounds of loud, wet kissing, as well as the slurping sound of Kristen’s cunt chugging on your Johnson. You play with Angie’s clit with your tongue. You try to find Angie’s breast with your free hand. You again encounter a hand already there, but it allows you to replace it. You pinch both girl’s nipples hard and bite lightly on Angie’s clit.

All hell breaks loose. Kristen screams, “Omigod! Omigod! Omigod!” and you can feel her slippery cunt crushing your steel cock. Angie bellows out her climax, and her body quivers atop your face, gushing lubrication all over you.

You had no chance of holding out against this onslaught. Your muffled cries announce the explosion of spunk inside Kristen. Your hips surge up to pound her sex in time with her own pounding. Spurt after spurt fills her pussy and some leaks out and down your shaft. Your ecstasy seems to last forever, but eventually you stop, and your cock softens and slips from Kristen’s still pulsing cunt.

The two girls lay next to you on either side, cuddling you and resting their heads on your shoulders. “I love your tongue, John,” whispers Angie, and she sucks your earlobe.

“My cunt is still vibrating, House Stud. You can do that anytime!” says Kristen appreciatively.

You play with one nipple apiece as they nuzzle your neck and face. You like being house stud.