Sasha gets a shower to go with the show

Sasha trembled as her orgasm rolled over her in waves, making her pussy release long streamers of clear ejaculatory fluids that struck the floor and the window sill. It had been a long day, starting with the attack that had left her thinking that she was about to die, continuing with her finding herself saved by a sexy, busty brunette who seemed intent on sleeping with her, and now ending with her watching some gorgeous, equally busty blonde showing off to a whole town her love of anal sex. Her asshole throbbing round her finger and her pussy convulsing round those of her other hand, Sasha shut her eyes tight, and lost track of time as she rode out the remainder of her orgasm.

When she opened her eyes again as the last few sparks of orgasmic pleasure ran throughout her curvy frame, Sasha saw that the blonde was still climaxing, the length and intensity of her anal orgasm no doubt amplified by the man behind her continuing to drive his cock in and out of her ass and making her send gushers of girlcum bursting past the railing. But she was also looking straight at the wide-open window beyond which Sasha was standing, the low window sill leaving her exposed from her thighs on up.

Realizing that the blonde had spotted her, Sasha found herself drawn closer and closer to the window until her huge knockers were projecting out beyond its frame and drops of her wetness seeped over her finger to fall from her pussy down onto the window sill.

Just as Sasha left herself completely exposed to anyone who happened to look her way, presenting her naked body in all its glory and very obviously having two fingers snaked inside her cunt while being only slightly less obvious about having one digit shoved up her teeny backdoor, the blonde reached the end of her messy climax, closed her eyes again and arched her back to thrust out her bald pussy and toned stomach while making her massive knockers bounce in front of her statuesque frame as her cunt blasted forth a final half-dozen streamers of girlcum.

The man behind her, meanwhile, was still hammering away at her ass, although at a much more leisurely pace than when Sasha had first glanced out the window, slowly driving into the blonde from behind and pushing her legs up against the railing.

Her orgasm fading and the barrage of honey leaving her pussy at full-speed coming to a complete halt, the blonde opened her eyes again and directed her gaze straight at Sasha. The street wasn't that wide and the sun wasn't that low that Sasha couldn't easily make out the nasty, horny smile that the blonde's gorgeous face was twisted into as she looked at her.

Apparently adamant not to leave Sasha doubting that she'd spotted her, the blonde used her left hand to spread her pussy lips apart, and her right to wave at her.

Looking at the blonde's lover, Sasha saw that he too was glancing straight at her, his handsome face locked in a determined grimace as he maintained his steadfast taking of the blonde's ass, the sweat that he'd built up already leaving his brown hair damp and making his muscular arms glisten where they were to allow his hands to grasp as much as they could of the blonde's ginormous jugs.

“Fuck me harder, Charles!” The blonde babe suddenly cried out, her face a mask of pleasure and her gaze remaining on Sasha's curvy, top-heavy form, “Pound your dirty slut's ass!”

Sasha gasped, both because of the blonde's choice of words and the sweet, singsong character of her voice. It was the sort of voice that seemed custom-made to whisper sweet nothings into the ear of a lover. Without even thinking about it, she resumed fingering her slit and her ass at the same time, greedily slamming her digits in and out of her nether holes.

“That's it, slam that big, fat fucking cock up my ass! Break my asshole, you sexy bastard!” The blonde cried out again, seconds later, after the man behind her had responded to her first call by grunting and performing a distinct increase of the pace of his thrusts, which Sasha could make out not only because at the increased speed with which he was slamming himself into his partner from behind, but also how the blonde's hot body was pushed harder back and forth where it remained pinned between her lover and the railing.

“Roxy, you filthy-mouthed slut!” Charles growled, and heaved himself into her ass yet again, using his grasp of her tits to pull her upper body towards him while shoving his hips forwards to slide several inches of his cock into her ass in one fluid thrust.

“What are you going to do about it, stud?!” Roxy cried out, her voice become uneven due to the **** of Charles' thrusts, and she finally looked away from Sasha to instead crane her neck and look back at her lover, “Are you going to shove that monstercock down my throat to shut me up?!”

Charles didn't, but instead accepted Roxy's unspoken invitation to kiss her, latching onto her lips with his own and thrusting his tongue into her mouth. The intensity of their fucking decreased again, just as Sasha had started to worry that they'd break the railing. Along with the crowd in the street, Sasha watched the two of them kiss, her thumb flicking across her clit while she methodically worked the two fingers in and out of her cunt.

“Are you going to cum for me, baby?” The kiss didn't last for very long, and as soon as it ended, Roxy had resumed her dirty talk, “Fuck, I love your cock throbbing in my ass!”

With a loud, throaty groan, Charles started pulling out of Roxy's anal passage, and Sasha watched with a mix of wonder and rising arousal as he went from pulling back to actually reversing several steps across the balcony.

A lustful “FUCK!” exiting Roxy's mouth and a booming “SCHLORP!” rising up from behind her booty told Sasha that Charles had just exited the blonde vixen's ass, and she watched as he repeated the same move of pulling her upper body towards him while thrusting forwards with his hips. This time though, he was spearing his schlong not into Roxy's ass, but in between her thighs, and Sasha's eyes went wide while her jaw dropped at her first glance at his cock.

Suddenly, the words that Roxy had uttered, things like 'stud' and 'monstercock', didn't seem so much as dirty talk to Sasha as they did objective descriptions of Charles and what he was sporting between his legs. Even looking at him head-on, it was obvious to her that Charles was exceptionally well-hung, with his thick, muscular slab of manmeat crowned by a plump, heart-shaped head equipped with a gaping pisshole that was drooling out precum as the whole length of his cock was shaken by heavy throbs that caused its business-end to tremble. And it was pointing straight at her.

As she kept staring right at it, the effect that Charles' mammoth fuckpiece had on Sasha was downright unreal in its vividness. Her pussy fluttered, her anus throbbed violently with excitement round that sole digit that she had shoved inside it, and her nipples got so hard it was almost unbearable. What she was looking at was a proper monstercock, and somehow the busty, toffee-tanned blonde babe straddling it, her bald pussy lips spread round its shaft, had managed to fit all of it inside her tightest hole... Whimpering, Sasha snaked a second finger in past her spit-coated ringpiece.

“Fucking stud!” Roxy spat out, and wrapped her hands round the trunk of Charles' dick. Even using both of them, Roxy could only just get her fingers to meet round Charles' cock, and seeing that drove home to Sasha just how thick his member was. Eagerly, Roxy started jacking Charles off.

After half a dozen pumps of Roxy's wrists, Charles let out a booming cry, throwing his head back as the guttural sound left his mouth and a long, wide plume of creamy white spunk shot forth from his cumhole.

Sasha's jaw dropped lower and her eyebrows rose higher while in the street separating her from the pair people dove for cover. Then the jet of cum finished cutting through the air in its long, shallow trajectory, and smacked into Sasha's huge boobs.

As she suddenly had her tits glazed with a thick layer of warm, gluey jizz, Sasha cried out and squirted again, her clear juices bursting past her fingers in long waves while her cum-drenched knockers swung and bounced due to her sudden quaking. Then Charles' second jet struck her square in the face, and Sasha stumbled away from the window, her whole world suddenly having become very messy and very white.

Pulling her fingers from her ass and her cunt, Sasha rushed to wipe the cum from her eyes while the mixture of dark groans, feminine cries of bliss and a sound very reminiscent of wet paint being thrown onto a wall reached her from the other side of the street.

What she saw when she cleared her eyes was another scene of surreal, supercharged sexuality, as Roxy stood with her hands behind her, grasping the balcony side-railing pushing her ass against it too, and leaned forwards to bring her huge knockers into the path of the massive jets of semen leaving Charles' cockend where he stood a few yards away from her.

The profile view of the duo that Sasha was now presented with not only allowed her to confirm that the size of Roxy's tits rivalled that of her own, but also that Charles' was the biggest, thickest cock she'd ever seen: a solid, muscular pillar of meat standing straight out in front of him well beyond a foot and throbbing slowly but purposefully whilst blasting out long discharges of balljuice every few seconds.

Again Sasha resumed playing with her pussy, this time around by rubbing her fingers against it in a clockwise motion whilst watching the massive and extremely messy cumshot still being played out on the other side of the street, the warmth and thickness of Charles' cum ever-present on her mind as it slowly soaked into the skin of her face and tits. While she did this, her mind was focused on the same two questions, running through them over and over again: how had Roxy been able to take the full length of such a monster of a cock into her tightest hole, and would she be able to do so herself?

The second question in particular made the busty black babe whimper with excitement, and her puckered little asshole, only marginally bigger in the wake of her finger being pumped in and out of it, twitched once more as a few waves of girlcum exploded from her dripping snatch.

“Fucking drench me, you gorgeous bastard!” Roxy urged Charles on, as he leaned back and had his legs buck underneath him while one more release of jizz left his cock and impacted against Roxy's face, breaking up into glossy white tendrils that streaked across her features and continued on in amongst her blonde tresses.

That blast proved to be the last, for now at least, and while Charles straightened himself, Roxy displayed no hesitation in lunging down onto her knees and letting a sizeable portion of the adult population of Garrison watch her greedily swallow his plump cockhead into her mouth and start sucking so eagerly that Sasha could quite easily overhear the slurping noises slipping out past her stretched lips.

Watching the pair and realizing that they were far from finished, Sasha couldn't help but think that she should ignore her aching body and the fatigue brought on by the attack earlier that day, as well as her complete lack of clothes, and head out there, naked and painted with Charles' cum, cut across the street, enter the brothel and head out onto the balcony to join them.