Miss Wet T-shirt

“Oh fuck, Sir,” Jody began to say as she moved one hand up onto the underside of Ian’s tumescent cum-tube, “I was wrong; your cock is more than a foot long.”

“An honest mistake, Jody,” Ian replied, recognizing that he had failed to register the supremely buxom vixen’s last name, “but you might want to take a few steps back, I’m about to burst.”

“You seem to do that quite a lot, Sir,” Jody made another comment on the cum-adorned state of the room even as more of Ian’s precum oozed out directly onto the tanned surface of her toned midriff.

A girlish moan coming from the floor alerted Ian to the fact that Emma was now fingering Lexxxi as the two of them waited for his next ejaculation, the two of them appearing to be some sort of very perverse parody of a pair of volcanologists waiting for Mount Vesuvius to erupt.

“Do I have time to get out of my clothes before you blow your load all over, Sir?” Jody asked as she backed away from Ian, teasing him a little by playing with the waistband of her miniscule thong.

“Feel free to try,” Ian replied, at this point being aware of the fact that he didn’t even need to fist his cock in order for him to cum, but could settle for waiting until his convulsing rod of veined meat went off on its own.

Seemingly hypnotized by the way in which Ian’s member was twitching and jutting without any assistance at all, Jody kept her gaze on it for a few seconds more before turning around on her high heels, the way in which she presented her ass to her new teacher resulting in him letting loose another amply sized serving of precum which almost reached all the way to where she was standing with her back bent forwards and her legs spread wide.

“After you’ve cummed, will you fuck me like you fucked Lexxxi, Sir?” Jody asked as she began to slowly slide her thong down over her heart-shaped ass.

“Uh-huh,” Ian groaned, and then took his gaze from Jody’s ass to see how the two sluts on the floor were doing.

At that point, Lexxxi was leaning backwards, holding herself up by placing her hands against the floor, with her knees bent and the soles of her feet pressed together as Emma leaned in next to her and pumped two of her fingers in and out Lexxxi’s quivering slit.

The look on Lexxxi’s face as she was rocked by another orgasm caused another burst of precum to shoot out of Ian’s pisshole, this one making its way through the air past the twosome’s heads before it was plastered onto the wall behind them.

Turning his attention once more to Jody, Ian gulped at the way in which her thong clung to her soaked pussy before gravity eventually kicked in and **** the garment away from her bald sex.

It was when Jody let go off her thong, leaving it suspended between her knees, in favour of grabbing hold of her ass and pushing its two halves apart to reveal the enticing entrance to her asshole that the dam burst for Ian.

Since she was bent forwards and facing away from him, Jody was only made aware of the fact that Ian’s cumshot had begun when a thick blob of his jizz came sailing over her head to plaster itself to the wall in front of her.

Spinning around, the sultry brunette made a much too tempting target for Ian to ignore, and once he had managed to catch his cum-blasting member in a firm grip, he sent a couple of thick jets her way.

Despite being cross-eyed and slightly delirious at that point, Ian proved to be a crack shot as all four of the jizz-bolts which he had targeted Jody with hit their intended mark, instantly making the front of her clingy top quite transparent and very soaked.

Turning on the balls of his feet, Ian came in danger of toppling over onto his side, but managed to stop himself before things went that far and could give his cock a few frantic strokes as he aimed it at Emma and Lexxxi, who were once more lined up side-by-side on their knees, anticipating him sending another hefty cum-shower their way.

They weren’t disappointed, as Ian dedicated the rest of his load to them, sending a storm of his balljuice to smack against their skin or soak into their clothes.

Emma was now stabbing a few digits in and out of her own cunt, while Lexxxi sat perfectly still, her eyes closed and her mouth-wide open with her tongue stuck out as far as it would go. As luck would have it, a thick dollop of Ian’s sperm landed square in the middle of Lexxxi’s outstretched tongue.

“Oh fuck, Sir,” Jody remarked once the cum-hail was over, it having resulted in her top being utterly drenched but the rest of her being surprisingly free of any jizz, with her thong now draped over her left foot, “I need your monstercock inside me right now.”

“Please Sir,” Emma cut in, “you promised that you would fuck me after Lexxxi, Sir…”
Emma made a compelling case as she sat on her knees, particularly so since two of her fingers were still thrust knuckle-deep into her tight-looking snatch.