She can take it deep, he's out of his depth

They both moaned as he slowly pulled back his hips and extracted inch after inch of elephantine shecock from her scorching cunt, the huge crown slurping free with a lewd pop. Layla giggled when the torrent of spunk plugged inside started to escape, running her fingers under the flow of their mixed juices.

“Fucking yummy! I love the taste of my cunt!” she moaned after sucking them hungrily, starting to pump Terry's still-hard shaft. Her other hand scooped up handfuls of their mixed lovejuices to lube up the monster shecock. When it was glistening under the changing room lights she dropped to her knees, looking up at Terri over the horizon of her monster tits.

“Time to swallow this monster whole!” she promised with a cocky wink, the head of the blonde's gargantuan fucktube throbbing half an inch from her pillowy lips.

Opening her mouth as wide as she could, Layla recklessly shoving her head forwards onto the trunk of Terri's fuckpiece, moaning as their lovejuices tickled her tastebuds at the same time the thick crown stretched her gullet. Terry staggered on the spot at the unexpected assault, his balls lurching and pumping out precum from hitherto unknown reserves in response, blasting gooey wads straight into Layla's taut belly.

Inch after inch of beefy she-meat glided between the buxom sales assistant's glossy lips, the supercharged slut hungrily taking everything offered until she felt Terri's tits on her head and her lips press against the blonde's crotch. One had reached up to stroke and fondle Terry's heavy spunkfactories, imagining she could feel them already refilling with her delicious reward as they throbbed against her fingers.

Already at the precipice thanks to worshipping Terry's fucklog, all it took was one light brush of a finger to make Layla go off like a fire hose again, her quivering pussy spraying the floor below her and soaking the carpet with even more fuckjuice.

“Put your hands on her head!” Terri instructed from the mirror, watching the scene carefully. “She loves throatfucking!” Terry nodded in response without opening his eyes, placing his hands on each side of Layla's head before slowly starting to pump his hips back and forth.

“Yes thats it!” Terri said encouragingly, as she was now throatfucking Layla's reflection and building up speed. “Build up the pace slowly until you're fucking jackhammering that throat! Fucking slut loves that!”

Terry followed the instructions and kept spearing his colossal cock in and out of Layla's mouth for almost a minute, ravishng her gullet with his fucktube. The way the megabusty brunette's pussy juiced, quivered and squirted a testament to how right Terri was as the thrusts – and Layla - kept coming.

“Cum on her face!” Terri ordered when she felt Terry reach the peak, giving their body a nudge to start pulling back despite its burning need to stay buried in Layla's tight, slippery gullet.

He groaned as he began pulling out, fighting through Layla's attempts to keep the oversized dong in her mouth. Layla didn't cough or even flinch when the fist-sized crown popped free, instead leaning back on her haunches to stare down its saliva-covered length.

“Are you going to cum all over me?” the mega-boobed brunette asked hungrily, addressing the question as much to Terry's cock as to the blonde's beautiful face.

“Yeah we are you fucking slut!” Terri confirmed as Terry gave his own answer; a thick jet of jizz that smacked into her face from point blank range and hit her nose like a bullseye, spraying across her cheeks. Layla grabbed the huge fucklog with both hands and started jerking it fast and hard, desperate to get more delicious cum from its depths. The next half-dozen shots were no less voluminous than the first, and Layla pumped the forearm-thick fucktube furiously as it layered her features in hot, creamy spunk.

“Fuck yes! Fuck my giant tits! Paint them with your hot fukin jizz!” she gasped as she wrapped her pumped-up mega-mamms around the spurting shaft, angling it upward as the barrage of shecum continued. For almost a minute rope after rope after hot, almost steaming rope of jizz erupted from Terry's tool, until finally Layla's face, hair shoulders and tits were all splattered and intricately connected with lines of thick spunk.

“Fuck...” Layla panted with impressed huffs as she stared down at her heaving chest, her hands smearing the gooey mess into her skin as she ran them all over her jutting boobs to leave them glistening “You’ve fucking drenched me!”

“Yeahh look at this!” the sales assistant cooed before Terry could answer, sliding her tits downward so that the still-turgid cock surged upward out of the pool of spunk that had formed in her cleavage.

“Mmmf...better than garlic dip!” she cooed as she shoved the cream-coated tip in her mouth and slurped it clean, adding to the tendrils that were drooling from her chin.

“So you got more in there or what? Cuz I only came like 30 times.” Layla purred at Terry as her hand started stroking the exposed few inches between her tits and his groin, making him grunt as the thick shaft blurted out more precum to wash away some of the cream on Layla's immense left boob. “I'm still so fucking horny!” the brunette panted, a pleading look now in her eyes “Maybe I need a good assfucking to really satisfy me!”

“I...” Terry stumbled over his words as his dick throbbed and ice ran down his back. He'd always imagined fucking like a pornstud and ravishing the slut he was with exactly like he had Layla, leaving her plastered in an incredible amount of spooge.

But what he hadn't counted on was the slut taking it all like a champion and still demanding more! Knowing he was way out of his depth, Terry looked at the mirror for help with a pleading expression.

“Fine!” Terri said with a knowing grin, extracting herself from the Layla she was satisfying and taking a step back. Moving toward the mirror, she rolled her shoulders and stretched her neck to make a show of limbering up to “relieve” Terry.

“You did alright for you first time behind the wheel, kid.” she said with an approving smile, like a teacher awarding top marks to a student “But I'll take it from here...”

Confusion flashed across Layla's face for a moment as Terry's expression changed from wide-eyed panic to a cock-sure grin in less than a second, blonde's eyes suddenly pinning her in place with a look so filthy it made her cunt lean a little.

“You want an assfuck?” asked Terri as she helped Layla up from the floor, grinning at the sales assistant's eager nodding as the blonde spun her around on the spot and pushed her against the wall.

“Gonna give it to me hard baby?” Layla teased, looking over her shoulder and jiggling her heart-shaped ass teasingly before letting out a coo as Terri slapped her crown against each wobbling cheek.

“Oh you fucking bet on it!” Terri smirked, grabbing her mammoth fucktool and aiming it directly at Layla's bung before thrusting forward.