They Feast On The Living...

Jonathan was losing the battle to keep this going as long as possible. It was one the most incredible experiences of his life and he didn’t want it to end, but he could feel his resolve faltering. He **** himself his relax his gritted teeth and released his **** grip on counter-top.

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Mina closed his eye and hummed in delight. The smooth, warn surface of Jonathan’s bellend felt wonderful in her mouth and she savoured it like a gourmet meal. She **** herself forward to take a little more of him into her, and felt his cock slide deliciously over her tongue.

Mina’s blissful reverie was broken when she felt something warm touch her cheek. Her eyes snapped open and she looked up at Jonathan, his right hand now cupped her face. Her heart briefly raced as she worried Jonathan was about to **** her down onto his turgid member, and make her take him into her throat.

As erotic as that sounded she just wasn’t ready for something like that yet.

But Jonathan just gently stroked her face with his thumb, and regarded her with a tender look that actually made her heart race even faster. She closed her eyes again, leaned into his touch and purred like a contented cat. The vibrations made the cock in her mouth twitch in appreciation.

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Lucy had worked her way down to Jonathan’s scrotum, and she was now sucking on one of his big heavy nuts. He was surprisingly free of hair down there, just a light fuzz. She was certain he didn’t shave his neithers, so she had to assume he was just a naturally smooth boy. Either way she loved it. No chocking tangle to tickle her nose or get stuck her teeth.

She pushed her tongue out under his balls to fiddle at the webbing where his sack met his taint. Lucy was then struck by a dirty idea that dark curiosity **** her to attempt. She pressed her face deeper into his crotch. She couldn’t take both his fat balls her mouth, so she took the one she already had as deep as possible to allowed her long dexterous tongue to snake it’s way further between his legs.

Stretch as she might though, she couldn’t quite reach her intended destination. Lucy took this as both a blessing and a curse. She wasn’t sure she was actually ready to rim Jonathan’s rear entrance.

Not yet.

Instead, Lucy returned to Jonathan’s member intending to work her way up his abdomen, but was halted by a hand gripping her jaw. She looked up at Jonathan, who had clearly hit an apex and was about to tumble down the hill fast. His hand was gentle, yet forceful, as he guided her along his slick shaft until she was cheek-to-cheek with Mina.

Lucy’s talented tongue continued to work the underside Jonathan’s gorgeous fuck muscle as Mina worshipped his bulbous crown.

Then she felt a tell-tale pulse as it raced through Jonathan’s cock.

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“Ah, ahhhh fuck yes!”

The girls opened their eyes to watch as him as he finally let himself go, and Jonathan was enraptured. Two sets of beautiful eyes, wanting, longing, begging to receive the well earned fruits of their labor.

A groan rumbled deep in his throat as he felt his lower torso knot and squeeze. He shuddered as the pressure grew behind the thick molasses his body desperately wanted to expel.

“Fuck!”

Jonathan **** his eyes to remain open so he could marvel the enchantresses before him, even as the muscles in his neck corded with the strength of his release.

Then he felt his orgasm power down the final straight to the gates of paradise at the finish line.