Take her mind off of her

“Perhaps I should do something to take her mind off the ****,” you offer, trying to hold back from smirking as you reach down and undo your fly.

Nancy and Emma look at you in disgust, Nancy being the first to chime in, “John, what the hell do you think you’re doing?” Emma quickly follows with, “My sister was just ****, and you want to –“

The two girls go silent as your throbbing erection slips out of hiding, bobbing a bit before it comes to a stop pointing directly at Mona. The three girls all let their mouths hang open in surprise at the size of your erection. Mona looks toward Nancy, then over at Emma, and offers, “I think it’s a good idea…”

“See?” you say, stepping out of your pants and boxers and slowly approaching the trio of rather awestruck girls, “She likes it.”

Your gaze falls on Mona, focusing on the almost naked girl whose pussy is still dripping wet in spite of being **** (maybe it wasn’t completely without her consent, after all). She leans back a bit where she sits, Nancy and Emma still lightly rubbing her back as you fall to your knees in front of her, plopping your fully hard erection right down on the recently **** girl’s belly. She seems to have forgotten all about her ****, her eyes transfixed on the throbbing shaft.

“Jesus, John, is that for real?” Nancy asks, rather absently, her gaze equally transfixed on your length.

You nod and chuckle, “Just as God made me,” as you grab Mona’s legs and prop them apart, holding them up to either side of you. You shift your hips back until the head of your massive cock slides down to line up with her pussy, holding it there until you see Mona squirming excitedly, which then gives you the go-ahead to thrust your entire cock up into Mona’s tight cunt.

She nearly screams as you do so, “OH MY GOD!”

You just chuckle at her response, thrusting up to the base of your cock before you start to jackhammer that unbelievably tight pussy, letting only an inch of the fuck stick escape before slipping it back inside of the dripping wet cunt.

You have her bucking up into your hips in no time, her tits bouncing with every hard thrust down into Mona’s tight little pussy. She moans out, “Ah, fuck, it’s unbelievable, oh fuck, Jesus…”

“See, what did I tell you, Nancy?” you ask with a chuckle, looking to your left. You find that Nancy has disappeared. You then notice the moaning coming from your right.

You look over and find Emma on all fours, completely naked, her clothing all over the ground and her modest breasts jiggling beneath her body. Behind her is Nancy, sitting upright, her clothing all on and the strap-on around her waist, the fake cock sticking up from beneath her skirt as it repeatedly disappears into Emma’s dripping wet pussy.

Emma arches her back and moans, “Yes, Ms. Drew, fuck my pussy! Yes!”

“Hey, um, Mr. Doe,” you hear beneath you. You look down and see Mona looking up at you with pleading eyes, then feel her pussy muscles clamping tight around your dick while she continues, “Could you please, um, keep fucking me?”

You don’t respond, but resume your thrusting. It seems you had stopped to watch Nancy and Emma going at it, much to Mona’s chagrin. Well, you think, what better way to make it up to her than fuck her even harder than before?

You pull your hips back as far as they can go without slipping out of Mona’s pussy, and start to fuck her deeply, pulling back like that every time. Your hips slap against hers; the girl once again moaning out breathlessly, “Oh, fuck yes, fuck it, fuck my pussy with your monster cock.”

Your balls slap against Mona’s ass with every thrust, making those pert cheeks jiggling as your shaft slips deep within her pink cunt.

Emma moans out, “H-how’s it feel, sis?”

“Better than that strap-on, that’s for sure~”

“Ahhh, I wouldn’t mind g-getting a piece of that,” Emma responds. You hear this and suddenly that little devil on your shoulder is getting ideas.