Pink top and bottom that fits

You guess at your size, and pick a pink swimsuit that ends up actually fitting.

You stare at Darrell, holding it up, waiting for him to leave so you can change, but he simply smiles at you and waits patiently.

You sigh, before popping off your shirt and shorts, both filthy with dried cum.

You stand before him naked now, your tight, tiny white frame now fully on display.

You slowly put on the top, tying the back end, before putting on the bottoms. You look good, you think, the pink making you look extra feminine.

"You look hot," he said, staring at you, before he walked over.

"Didn't you get enough of me earlier," you say mildly annoyed, but also impressed with his insatiability.

"Never enough of you sweet thing," he said, as he placed one hand on your blond head and pushed you down to your knees and another on his zipper, releasing his cock from his pants for a third time today.

Your body thickened with heat, as your nipples pressed sharply against the swim suit. You were now face to face against that massive rod yet again.

Your lips parted as you thrust your tongue forward, guiding that tool quickly into your mouth. The strong pungent smell and taste of your sex, his cum, and sweat filled your taste buds. You had had his cock inside you multiple times today, each time the taste had only increased in flavor.

He gripped your creamy white shoulders to hold you in position as he thrust into your mouth, ignoring your gag. You pushed back, unwilling to deepthroat that behemoth, but by now you were quite able, and Darrell knew that.

You were alarmed as Darrell pushed deeper into your throat, causing your throat to stretch around its thickness. Darrell groaned again at the delight of the hot, soft, wetness enclosing his cock. He stared down at you, smiling in bliss.

As the cock pushed at your throat, you rubbed your tongue against it, until he withdrew some distance from your throat. You focused on his head, hoping to prevent him from deepthroating you again. Your tongue licked the soft rolling skin of his foreskin, as you rolled it back from and forth. You put your tongue underneath his cock now, tasting the strange, salty flavors on your tongue.

With a final swirl of your tongue, Darrell groaned loudly, before gripping your head tightly. Pulse after pulse of sperm shot into your mouth. Your mouth quickly filled with hot, clingy, salty pungent sperm.

You quickly swallowed his load, before you both stood up, your own pussy wet and unsatisfied.