Not a mouthful
Real working girl
Catching the packet in mid-year as it was tossed him/her was a reflex. Tearing it open turned out to be a little harder than Walter/Candy expected. Candy's hands were far more delicate than Walter's and lacked the strength to tear the plastic easily. Frustrated s/he set her teeth on it and the roundel came out all slick with that oleaginous liquid they are imbued with. Jason took her left hand and placed it firmly around his cock - it hardened at the touch. Inside Walter's mind was going crazy - the warmth, texture, scent and pulsing growing warmth of a man's cock beside his own was in his hands. Worse his body - Candy's body - was reacting to its proximity as pheromones filled the air.
Inside his mind Walter screamed he wasn't gay - Candy's body on the other hand was quite comfortable with the lust for the male. Almost in a trance Walter/Candy brought the condom over the large head of Jason's penis and started to draw it down.
"That's better - pump it a bit like a good girl before I pump you, whore."
Wound up in the emotion of having a sexual experience with a man and knowing the body he was in craved it, did not allow Walter to stop. Candy smiled at Jason and duly moved two handed on that growing shaft - it was a monster and one way or another Candy would have that gorgeous tool inside her. It was only natural... With that thought Walter let himself fully into the flow of Candy's needs and they worked together to rouse Jason to full erection. Bending her head forward, CandyWalter was going to do what came naturally next, stick that thing in her sweet mouth.
"No way whore, I paid for your pussy. Now straddle me and feed my cock into that snatch."
Jason slapped her - it wasn't hard but it stung. Scrambling to her feet Candy slid onto Jason's lap. Her breasts swung pleasantly in his face and he grabbed one and sucked the nipple of the other. The feeling made Candy arch her back so her pussy finally rested against that rod. She rubbed herself over it needing that contact, the feeling of warm skin on warm skin a growing feeling of an emptiness inside her that would soon be filled. Walter almost forgot he had/was a man - his arms sliding around Jason's neck and the hips now raising to allow Jason to enter him. In a moment Candy would find fulfillment and Walter's experience of sex would change for ever. Moving her hips in a circular motion, she teased the condom covered cock-head with her swollen parted cunt lips - a wriggle and it settled between them - another little hop and it was set. Candy's eyes went wide which Jason took as a sign he was the biggest she's had - in reality Candy had taken bigger ones than this but Walter had taken none. It was Walter in Candy's body that pushed the cock past her entrance and impaled him/herself on it - the juices flowing naturally lubricated the movement. Breathing became more irregular as her pussy adapted to its welcome invader craving to find its full length firmly in its sheath.
Two more up and down movements drew Jason in further.
"Fuck girl you are tight for a whore. Get that pussy down."
His hands settled on her shoulders and as s/he held on for dear life a cry - rough - loud - deep and surprisingly low sprang unbidden from WalterCandy's throat. S/he was impaled physically but mentally Walter felt the penetration change his very perception of himself. Without further ado Candy now fully in charge started to fuck Jason in earnest. The latter grabbed her body closer and frighteningly closed a right hand around her throat, restricting the air.
"Shush trust me ho, I know you working girls need a little extra to get off. A little airplay will make you come like a rocket."
Candy's face reddened as she struggled to breath - Walter was pretty much lost at this moment nothing but a passenger in a body that was having wild sex. Movements became a blur and a blinding light - whether WalterCandy fainting or having a mind blowing orgasm s/he wasn't sure - but the next moment s/he lay exhausted against Jason's chest. His still hard cock having spent inside the condom and the sperm trapped inside it like a warm sac inside her cunt. She couldn't speak nor even gasp as Jason's grip had been very strong - possibly dark mark remained on her neck.
"That was mind-blowing." s/he said in Walter's voice.
"Yeah it was, wasn't it - you are quite something for a random ho Candy girl. Seems I squeezed your throat too hard - you will get your normal voice back soon enough. You will be speaking a bit like Bonny Tyler for a while, don't worry."
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