Meghan gets her turn

When Silvio gets out of the shower, he's met by the biggest breakfast we could make. His eyes go wide as he says "Wow. Thank you."

"You're gonna need it." Meghan quips, to which I giggle.

"You want anything to drink while you're at it?" I ask.

"Just some water."

"Sure."

I pour Silvio a glass, which he thanks me for. Rather than wait for him to finish eating, I head into the bedroom to grab the anal lube. Fuck, I want to feel that fat cock of his inside of me. It's a pity I have to share the Italian Stallion with Meghan, but I'm sure I'll get enough of him. By the time I'm back in the room, Meghan is nowhere to be seen.

That's when Silvio throws his head back and lets out a moan, telling me exactly where Meghan is. I walk up and see his half-finished breakfast. Looking down, I see Meghan sucking on his fat sausage. That's when I whisper in Silvio's ear "Guess you're full, huh?"

"Yeah..." Silvio moans.

"You know I can't wait to have your thick fucking dick up my ass."

I kiss his neck before I hear Meghan's mouth pop off of Silvio's saliva soaked shaft.

"I need to fuck this dick already." Meghan coos.

"How do you want it?"

"I want you to bend me over and just fuck my brains out. Can you do that for me Sugar?"

"It'll be my pleasure."

Silvio stands up so Meghan crawls out from under the table. I make sure to grab the chair and pull it back for a front-row seat for the show. As soon as Meghan shoots up to her feet, Silvio spins her around and then pushes her down onto the table.

"That's it Sugar. Take control of me." She cries.

I then watch Silvio thrust his cock deep inside of Meghan. She yelps as I watch Silvio take Meghan's instructions to heart. Goddamn he looks so strong, so powerful. Within seconds Meghan is filling the room with a passionate tirade of cries.

"Fuck yes... Just like that Sugar... Just like that..." She screams.

I try my best to mimic Sivlio's magnificent cock with my fingers, but one doesn't even remotely compare. Nor does two. Three's probably about as close as I can get without grabbing one of Meghan's toys. Leaving the room has already cost me once, so I'm not doing it again.

Instead, I watch as the table begins to shake to Silvio's thrusts. Meghan holds on for dear life, but that's a battle she soon loses, her body caving into the pleasure building up inside of her. First, her arms buckle, causing her head to fall into the plate of food. Suddenly, her body spasms and her legs give way, causing her to slide off of Silvio's cock.

"Whoa. You okay?"

Meghan gives a thumbs up before pushing herself back up, egg covering her face. "Never better."

I'd comment further on Meghan's 'makeup', but I'm much more interested in the hunk moving towards me with a broad smile and hard cock.