Monica is impaling herself on your rod.

Monica finally takes almost your whole cock in her mouth. You grab her hair and start shoving her head down, trying to ram the whole length of your tool down her throat. She places her hand around the base of your cock to keep your thrusts from **** her as you continue to fuck her in the mouth. You keep thinking about fucking that clean shaven cunt again and pull her head from your rod. You pull her up towards you.

She grabs your cock, positions herself over it, and slams her glistening, shaved pussy down on you, impaling herself on your rod. You feel your balls tighten up as she sits on you, thrusting her body up and down on your cock. As she fucks you, you see a figure coming up to you. It is Devon Brooks. He motions to you if he could join in. You nod yes.

Monica has her eyes closed, savouring each thrust of your cock deep into her pussy and didn't know a thing. You reach up and guide Monica’s lips to yours so that she will be bent over you with her beautifully round ass sticking up in the air. You thrust against each other while your tongues establish a rhythm of their own. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Devon, his black cock in hand, taking saliva from his mouth and putting it on the head of his cock.

He slowly moves up behind Monica and starts kissing her firm, well rounded buttocks. Startled, she tries to sit up. You hold her behind her neck as you thrust your tongue deep into her mouth. Devan is kissing her ass and slowly works down until his tongue is probing her pink, puckered orifice. She is enjoying Devon's tongue sliding in and out of her tight asshole because her thrusts upon your cock became faster and more erratic and she seems close to having an orgasm.