Use her lips & tits

Candy was too tired and scared to argue with the mountainous black man looming over her. So she just nodded and reached behind her back to untie her bikini top. As it fell away, her full, round breasts were fully exposed, nipples hardening from the cool night air and the intensity of Pete's gaze. She felt a rush of shame at being so ****, but also a flicker of excitement at the prospect of this intimidating man wanting her. Pete's eyes roamed hungrily over Candy's bare breasts, taking in every curve and dimple. They were large and yet didn't sag, wide saucer sized pink areolas now showing bumps. Pete let out a low whistle of appreciation.

"Baby, ya da bomb," Pete said, his voice a low rumble that seemed to quake through Candy's very being. His eyes roamed over her exposed breasts, drinking in every detail of her soft, supple flesh. Without warning, he reached out and cupped one of her breasts in his large, calloused hand. "Mmm, so soft, these titties..." he murmured, his thumb brushing over her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. As Pete's one hand explored her breast, his other hand moved to her thigh, inching higher and higher until his fingers were dangerously close to the apex of her thighs.

Candy's heart pounded in her chest as she felt Pete's hand inching dangerously close to her most intimate area. She let out a small gasp, her body tensing up as she tried to process what was happening. "Big P-Pete, please," she stammered, using his name for the first time, her voice shaking with fear. "Don't..." Her words were cut short as she felt Pete's large hand suddenly grasp her own. In one swift motion, he placed her hand on the throbbing length of his manhood. Candy's eyes widened in shock as she felt the hot, hard flesh beneath her fingers. It was massive, at least 16 inches long and as thick as a baseball bat.

Candy's fingers couldn't properly wrap around the girthy shaft of Pete's cock, but she felt it pulse and throb beneath her touch. She started to stroke him, the motion automatic, almost trance-like. Her mind was still reeling from the sudden turn of events, but her body seemed to know exactly what to do. Just then, Pete's large hands tore away her last piece of clothing - her thong. The cool night air hit her exposed skin, making her nipples harden even further. "Dis won' be needed anymo'," Pete grunted, his voice low and rough. He pulled her closer to him, his hands mauling her breasts roughly.

Without any notice, Pete then simply pulled Candy over to his lap and made her straddle his thighs in the jacuzzi, his huge black cock jutting straight out between their bodies. "Show dis mutha some love, baby," he growled, pointing to his throbbing shaft. Candy looked at it for a moment, hesitating, before leaning down and placing a tentative kiss on the tip. The salty, musky taste of Pete's pre-cum hit her tongue and she shivered slightly. Encouraged by her actions, Pete reached behind Candy's back and groped her plush ass roughly, his large hands kneading the soft flesh. "Mmm, ya got a perfect ass on ya, sugar," he groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh.

Candy didn't react from the comment or his action. She was sitting like a statue, mesmerized by Pete's giant of a cock. "C'mon, baby," Pete growled, his voice a low, rough rumble. "One kiss ain' gonna do it. Get dat pretty little mouth of yo's aroun' my hog. Show my hog da propa respect it deserves." Candy kept staring at Pete's massive cock, her eyes wide with uncertainty. "But it's so big," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "How... how is it gonna fit in my mouth?" Pete chuckled darkly, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "Don' ya worry yo' pretty little head about that. Jus' try, baby. I know ya can do it."

Candy steadily placed her mouth over the large uncut cockhead and started to slurp on it. "Da's it, baby. Nice an' easy," Pete encouraged, his voice a low, rough growl. "Keep goin'. Take may hog deep in yo' throat." Candy's eyes filled with tears as she felt Pete's hands grip her hair, forcing her head down further. She gagged as the tip of his cock pressed against the back of her throat, her tongue brushing against the thick, throbbing flesh. "Fuck, yo' mouth feels so good," Pete groaned, his hips thrusting slightly, pushing more of his massive length into Candy's tight oral cavity. "Don' fight it, sugar. Jus' relax and let dat tongue work for me."

Pete's hands gripped Candy's hair tighter as she gagged on his massive cock again, her throat now bulging obscenely around the thick head. "Dat's it, baby," he groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. "Take dat mutha. Show Pete what a good little slut ya can be." Tears streamed down Candy's face as she tried to adjust to the feeling of such a big cock in her throat, her mouth stretched wide around Pete's girthy shaft. She felt exhausted, but also strangely excited by the intensity of the experience.

Candy's mind raced as she felt Pete's hands roughly groping her tits, using them to pull her head down to gag her as she bobbed on his cock. How had she ended up here, in this position, being used by not one, but three different men in the span of just a two days? It all seemed like a dream - or maybe a wet nightmare. She remembered Meat, who first had seduced her so easily back in her own home. He had been so confident, making her feel alive as he fucked her in her own marital bed. And when he had revealed his true intentions, she had been powerless to resist, her lust & gullibility getting the better of her.

Then Bodie, who tricked her to get her in his room & then took her both holes. He was persuasive but funny, and made her feel like she had no control over her own body. Though she protested at first, a part of her couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of being taken so suddenly. And now Big Pete, who just took her in the jacuzzi as if he owns her. His hands were rough and calloused, leaving bruises on her skin as he groped her breasts, which was supposed to be just her husband's right. But she couldn't deny the heat that coursed through her veins every time he touched her.

Candy slowly took her mouth off Pete's monster cock as he kept playing with her tits and nipples. She coughed and gulped as the cock left her throat. Water ran down her cheeks from her eyes and throats. As finally the cock tip left her mouth, there remained a string of saliva that stuck from the cock head to her lips. Candy took some deep breaths & looked at Pete. "Already tired?" Pete chuckled, his hands still tugging on her nipples. "Why don' ya use dese jumbo jugs baby, to get my hog off? Wrap em' aroun' my hog and keep jerkin' up and down. Ya do know how to give a tittyfuck, right?", Pete asked with a raised eyebrow. Candy giggled like a bimbo at his question and nodded. She took both her large tits in her hands and proceeded to do as Pete told her to.

Candy's soft, pillowy tits enveloped Pete's cock, the plush flesh molding around the thick shaft. She started to move her hands in a slow, steady rhythm, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing, creating a tantalizing sensation of pressure that made Pete's eyes roll back in pleasure.

"Dat's it, sugar. Use dose big ol' titties to milk my hog," Pete growled, his voice a low, rough rumble. "Wrap dose fat babies aroun' it tightly an' jerk it off with dem." Candy's eyes widened slightly at Pete's crude words, but she didn't hesitate to comply. "Fuck yeah, jus' like dat," Pete groaned as Candy's soft, pillowy flesh squished his thick, throbbing black cock. "Keep movin' dose titties, baby. Up and down, nice and slow.", Pete growled, his voice a loud enough to fill the whole roof. "Get dat thick meat nice an' wet wid all dat sweet tit juice."

Candy shivered as she felt Pete's hands roughly groping her breasts, his fingers pinching and twisting her sensitive nipples. She moaned around his girthy shaft as she began to move her tits up and down, using them like a fleshlight to get him off. "Fuck yeah baby, keep doin' like that," Pete groaned, his hips starting to thrust slightly, pushing more of his thick length into the tight, wet cleavage of Candy's tits.

"Like this, Big Pete?" she asked spontaneously, her voice a little breathy. She moved her tits tighter on Pete's massive cock, the thick, throbbing shaft glinting in the dim light of the roof. "Fuck yeah, jus' like dat, slut," Pete growled, his hands now gripping Candy's head tightly.

Pete was almost done as he announced to Candy. "Baby, get ready to receive a massive facial. Stick yo' tongue out, so ya can get some inside that pretty little mouth of yo's too." "Fuck, yeah," Candy moaned, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy created by the erotic situation, as she stuck out her pink tongue, giving Pete exactly what he wanted. Pete growled, his breathing now labored. "Here it comes, baby. Take it all." With that warning, Pete's cock erupted like a geyser, unleashing a massive load of thick, hot cum all over Candy's face and tits. The white liquid splattered against her skin, coating every inch of her upper body in a thick layer of semen.

As Pete's semen continued to flow, Candy's face and chest were drenched in the thick, sticky liquid. The warmth of his cum spread across her skin, and the pungent aroma filled her nostrils, making her stomach churn slightly. Despite her initial hesitation, she leaned forward, taking the cockhead into her mouth once more. With each gulp, she could feel Pete's satisfaction growing, his deep, guttural moans echoing through the night air. The semen filled her mouth, and she kept swallowing repeatedly, trying to keep up with the relentless flow. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the flow began to steady, and Candy's stomach was almost full.

Pete looked at her with a satisfied grin, his chest heaving slightly as he caught his breath. "I painted ya good, baby," he said, his voice low and rough. "Ya look like a masterpiece. White sluts look best wid nigga cum on deir face." Candy's lips let his cockhead go with a loud smack, and she blew a cum bubble, giggling as it popped. Pete chuckled as he watched Candy giggle and play with his cum.

"I never knew someone could cum so much!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with a mix of surprise and amusement. "This was the largest load I had ever seen. Twice as much as Meat!" she moaned, her eyes wide with disbelief, her voice muffled by the thick, creamy substance still in her oral cavity. Pete chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that reverberated through his broad chest. "Yeah baby, grade A nigga cocks like mine cum da hardest. Cuz we da supreme male, ya know," he laughed, his voice dripping with arrogance and pride. Suddenly, however, Pete's demeanor changed, his brow furrowing as a thought crossed his mind. "Wait a minute," he growled, his eyes narrowing suspiciously. "Ya said I cummed twice more 'an Meat. How da fuck da ya know dat hobo?" Candy's eyes widened in fear and realization.