Oiling up

Standing at few paces’ distance from Felicia, with Isis right next to him, slowly guiding one of her hands back and forth along the length of his cock, Gavin let out a throaty, needy groan as he followed how the whore set the bottle of oil aside and instead began using both her hands to work the viscid oil all over her massive tits, the two huge, perfectly spherical orbs jiggling and bouncing ever so softly as a result of what she was doing.

Gasping out lustfully as she pinched both of her hard little nipples at once, Felicia aimed her gaze right at Gavin and offered him her sultriest come-hither look, for which she was rewarded by having her face blasted with his latest discharge of precum.

“Oh fuck…” Now it was Isis’ turn to let out a lustful gasp, courtesy of the feel of Gavin’s cock having expanded against her grip as the bolt of prejizz had coursed through it, her free hand casually stroking and caressing her drooling slit as she first stared down at Gavin’s colossal pussy-pleaser, then right at his face.

Felicia groaned, giggled and squealed at how her face wound up on the receiving end of another high-powered streamer of precum, this one having soared out through Gavin’s widened pisshole thanks to the nasty gleam in Isis’ eyes and the naughty smile that the busty, statuesque warrior-woman had formed her lips into.

Suddenly relinquishing her hold of Gavin’s schlong, Isis made sure to sway her hips as she sauntered out in front of her, looking back at him over her shoulder to check that he was staring at the swaying of her heart-shaped ass, which he was, before proceeding to stroll over to the spot where Felicia was still playing with her huge knockers, her beautiful face glistening along with her bountiful chest as she greeted the other woman with a playful smile before turning her attention back to Gavin, who remained where he’d been standing, his right hand now wrapped tight around his dick.

“I guess I should get oiled up too,” Isis breathed out, her remark being met with a lovely little laugh from Felicia, before the whore leaned down to retrieve the bottle of clear, scented oil.

“Want me to help you?” Felicia asked Isis, holding up the bottle of oil, to which Isis responded by surrendering a needy whimper and sucking in her toned belly to push her magnificent chest out even further.

“Gods… I want to bury my face between your tits,” Felicia sighed out as she ogled Isis’ boobs, holding the bottle over them and upturning it to cause an ample amount of the translucent, sticky liquid to come pouring down onto them.

Crossing her hands against the small of her back, Isis shook her hips to make her ginormous breasts jostle before Felicia’s very eyes, with Gavin’s cumwhore nearly letting the bottle slip from her fingers as she groaned at the spectacle of his cumslut’s tits shaking about in front of her.

Felicia managed to hold onto the bottle though, and had soon put it aside, instead bringing both of her hands onto Isis’ bust, a hungry look in her eyes as she began caressing and fondling the two bronzed globes, with Isis responding to Felicia’s touch by unleashing a lengthy moan of heartfelt lust and having her whole body tremble.

While still slowly stroking his cock, fighting against the urge to jerk himself off as fast as he could, Gavin observed how Felicia took her time in spreading the oil across every inch of Isis’ massive chest, until her pair of knockers were blessed with the same intense sheen as Felicia’s, after which she surprised Isis and Gavin alike by quickly moving her hand down between Isis’ thighs and drawing an excited yelp from her by slipping one finger into her soaking wet snatch.

“Mmm, maybe I should oil this up next…” Felicia purred, while softly pumping the sole digit in and out of Isis’ juicing honeypot, the two foxy sluts being drawn into a passionate kiss that soon had them mashing their oiled-up tits together as they both leaned into it, a blast of precum sailing just past the back of Isis’ head being Gavin’s most tangible response to what he was seeing, the young stud swallowing hard as he kept his eyes peeled on how Felicia now untangled herself from the kiss, grabbed hold of the bottle of oil, and sank down onto her haunches in front of Isis, who thrust her pussy out towards Felicia while sending Gavin the a look that had the cabinet be pelted with two rapid-fire streaks of prejizz.

Having administered a generous amount of oil onto the palm of her hands, Felicia placed them both against the etched musculature of Isis’ stomach, the other dark-haired vixen cooing contentedly as the treacly substance was spread across her belly, the coos transforming into libidinous moans once Felicia turned her attention towards her pussy.

Felicia was extremely thorough in how she worked the oil all over Isis’ vaginal mound and across her labia, even going so far as to work two of her glossy fingers into her pussy, and she rounded off the proceedings by leaning in close and letting her tongue dance up the length of Isis’ sex.

“Mmm, and it tastes good too…” Felicia remarked, smacking her lips before pushing the two fingers in between them to suck them clean of Isis’ juices.

Isis was now standing with her left side turned towards Gavin, thus providing the strapping young stud with a view of her in profile, letting him freely admire how her mountainous boobs protruded out far in front of the rest of her curvaceous body, and he was fortunate enough to be aiming the domed business-end of his cock in exactly the right direction when Felicia’s slutty commentary caused him to thump out another voluminous surge of precum, the release of clear fluid impacting on Isis’ huge, round tits, the two glorious orbs bouncing and jiggling once more as their already shimmering appearance was further enhanced by the generous serving of prejizz that streaked its way across them.

“Gavin,” Felicia’s voice was richly steeped in her arousal as she looked right at him, “I’d say it’s your turn now.”

Gavin said nothing, instead letting go of his cock and standing perfectly still, his hands now hanging by his sides, as Felicia grabbed the bottle and rose back up again, with Isis joining her so that the two women were advancing towards him side by side, each of them moving with purposeful, seductive strides.

After dribbling a hefty amount of oil onto the upside of Gavin’s cock in trail that went from the base to the crown of his humungous fucktool, Felicia more set the bottle aside, and she and Isis combined forces to start working the viscid fluid all across his member, their gasps and moans blending in with the darker growling noises coming from him as they lovingly coated his cock and his balls with the oil.

“Felicia,” Isis was speaking in breathless tone of voice while pumping her hand over Gavin’s dick, “hand me the bottle…”

Shooting the other woman a quizzical look, Felicia still did as Isis asked of her.
“Good,” Isis said, holding the bottle in one hand and using the other to keep wanking Gavin off, “now turn around and bend forwards.”

Again doing what Isis asked of her, Felicia first stepped in front of Gavin, then leaned down until her slender, sculpted back was perfectly horizontal, pushing her ass up against Gavin’s dick in such a way that his cockhead was now nestled in between her juicy buttocks.

“Now stud…” Speaking while pouring the remainder of the oil that was in the bottle onto Felicia’s ass, Isis was sporting a slutty smile as she looked up at Gavin, “you should be able to figure out what to do next…”

Nodding at Isis, Gavin felt his hands grab hold of the sides of Felicia’s ass, pushing her asscheeks together around his cock even as he thrust his hips forwards all the way until his testes slapped against her wet, pink pussy, a moan coming from her as his cock suddenly cast a long, thick shadow across her back.

Then, Gavin pulled back, before thrusting his hips forwards again, another lustful moan slipping out past Felicia’s lips as he began fucking her ass-cleavage in earnest, his monstrously large schlong being further inundated with the oil that had seeped down between her buttocks as he thrust himself forwards over and over again, jets of his precum flying down onto Felicia’s back and the back of her head as Isis stood still and watched the show while casually rolling her clit between the thumb and index finger of her right hand.

“Wait!” The urgency in Isis’ call made Gavin stop what he was doing, though he soon found himself returning the smile that she offered him, “pull back…”
Figuring that he should definitely play along with whatever Isis was up to, Gavin did as she asked of him, though both he and Felicia groaned in disappointment when the plump, intensely purple crown of his fuckstick was extracted from between her buttocks.

With one hand firmly placed on the small of Felicia’s still-horizontal back, Isis put three of the oil-coated fingers of her free hand together, and brought them towards Felicia’s cinnamon ring, which was still a little widened from Gavin’s repeated poundings of it, but which seemed to wink at him as he gazed down upon it.

Then, Felicia’s tight bunghole was blocked from view by Isis’ hand, though Gavin could soon see it again as Isis stabbed the three digits past the ring of elastic muscle, with him responding to the sight of Felicia’s ass being fingered by blasting the wall in front of them with a healthy serving of precum, and Felicia responding to the very same thing by letting out a shriek of delirious bliss as girlcum came gushing out of her trembling honey box.

“Oh! Fuck me! Fuck my ass!” Felicia screamed out as Isis finger-fucked her ass, relentlessly working her arm up and down to keep the three digits spearing in and out of Felicia’s ballon-knot asshole.

“Hmm,” Isis breathed out at Gavin, once Felicia’s orgasmic screams had died down temporarily, “I wonder which one of us she’s talking to…”