Catherine’s Turn to be eaten.

Julian and Catherine quickly swapped places, Julian didn’t hesitate and dove face first for my cunt. I gasped as his long tongue started to delve between my lips. Catherine smiled, “He’s good isn’t he?” She said with a smile.

I nodded as he continued to please me and Catherine stepped over my face. She parted the mummy wrappings as she lowered her crotch to my lips and I started to lick and suck as she pulled on my nipples. Catherine was not attempting to be gentle as I licked at her folds and ran my tongue over her clit. She grabbed the hoops and turned them, twisting my nipples, I moaned in response. “Sorry dear,” Catherine apologised, “if I’m going to get a set I need to see what they can do.” She explained.

I then felt her slip her little finger into each hoop and pull them upwards as I felt Julian pull his face back from my cunt.

I couldn’t see what was going on but I could hear it as Julian rubbed his cock against my wet cunt lips. I moaned, this was it, I was about to be bred like a heffer. “Do it.” I heard Catherine whisper.

Julian ran his cock up and down my slit a few more times before I felt him using his fingers to part my labia and then he rested his cock at my entrance. “You sure?” He asked Catherine not caring about me.

Catherine stopped off of my face and looked down at me. She smiled as she said, “Breed the cow.” An involuntary moo escaped my lips which turned into a moan as Julian pushed his cock deeply into me.

Catherine leant down to kiss me before grabbing my horns and turning my head to watch as Julian fucked me. “God this is hot.” Catherine moaned, “We don’t even know who you are.”

Julian was pistoning in and out of my cunt as Catherine and I watched, both he and I were moaning and then a few moments later I noticed that Catherine was moaning also. “Are you really fertile?” She asked me.

I nodded quickly and was rewarded with a short pulse of heat from Julian’s cock. Catherine walked around the bed and came to stand behind Julian, with one hand she reached down and started stroking his cock and rubbing his balls the other she used to hug him. “You going to cum?” she asked. This time it was Julian’s turn to nod, “You know how we are supposed to get married in a year?” She asked.

He nodded again, “You knock her up and I will see if we can get her to entertain at your bucks night.” She said, “I can baby sit your bastard.” As she said that Julian groaned and pushed in deeply, he held himself there as I felt his hot cum pour into my cunt in four long pulses.

He then collapsed on top of me.

Catherine then crawled over him and grabbed one of my cards from my pouch, she wrote a number on it and smiled, “Call us.” She said.