Swallowed by snatch

Daphne looked up at Tom's eyes closed in pleasure and made her decision.

Daphne, now on her knees, pulled Tom's pants to his ankles and grabbed his cock with her right hand and his balls with her left. She spit into her left hand and began stroking again with less friction.

Tom moaned quietly and tried to focus on the sausage to stop himself from blowing his load prematurely.

Daphne let go of his goods and looked up at Tom as she stood up turned around. She slowly pulled her pants down below her toned ass and leaned forward while pushing her ass against his rock hard dick.

Tom's cock LURCHED against her asss and his knees buckled. "Oh shit," he said in pleasure and surprise as a piece of sausage landed on the counter top. Focus on the sausage he told himself.

Daphne smelled the delicious sausage getting close to being done and knew she didn't have much time. She pushed Tom's man-sausage downward, wet with her spit and his precum, towards the entrance of her hungry snatch. Tom looked down at her beautiful ass. It was now or never she decided as she pulled her shirt up over just her tits. Tom's eyes almost bugged out of his head at her freed breasts dangling as she pushed back with her ass and swallowed his cock in her hotbox.

Tom dropped the spatula used to flip the sausage with a clang on the counter. She began to move back and forth pumping his cock inside her. Tom's hands gripped the countertop on each side of her. After such a tease, Daphne could take no more, she was so wet at getting Tom to the edge.

Daphne took as much of Tom as she could. His cock was deep inside her as she put her hands on top of Tom's and moved them to her dangling perky breasts. This caused Tom to thrust forward and ram it further in.

Daphne whimpered at his cock going deep and hard, but was determined to take his sausage. Her left hand dropped from Tom's breast groping hand to attack her swollen clit.

Tom grunted and stiffened. Daphne felt his body tense and a pumping movement started in his balls. Daphne continued rubbing her clit with downward pressure and pleasure. Tom looked down at the amazing ass while pulling at her nipples with gentle pinching tugs and held nothing back.

Daphne pulled off slightly letting the cock slide against her opening and then rammed his cock deep inside again as a thick jet of warm juice filled her snatch. Several pumps later, a dribble of white cum escaped her slit as he pulled out after finishing. Another wave of pleasure went through Daphne as his cock slid free of her.

Tom's dong began going limp and his mind went back to the sausage that needed stirring but he just wanted to crumple into a heap on the floor.

Daphne was looking around frantically as she stood up. The first thing she could find was a coffee mug and she immediately opened her legs and relieved the contents of their mixed fluids. Damn that was a lot of spooge filling a fair amount of the half full of the mug. She set the mug down and pulled up her pants and pulled her shirt down covering her perky tits to Tom's dismay.

"Thanks for the sausage," Daphne said to Tom while giving his cock a squeeze through his pants.

Tom looked shell shocked, but nodded slowly.

Before either of them could react, Angie strolled into the room, said good morning and grabbed THE mug from the counter. They were both too frozen to say anything or stop her as she put her lips against the mug and took a sip of the dark liquid mixed with Tom's jizz and Daphne's juices.