Titfuck and rimjob

“Fucking hell!” the Latina bombshell panted, followed by another incredulous giggle. “I didn’t know I could take a dick that deep down my throat!”

Fletcher grinned. Taking another deep couple of breaths, he regained his composure before he continued. With Nancy blinded, he was basically free to do whatever he wanted and as he suspected that this mood she was in wouldn’t be forever, he planned to take full advantage. Now was his chance to fuck the tasty piece of tits and ass that was Nancy McKenna and to fulfill all his perverted ideas before she’d revert back to her cocky too-cool-for-Fletcher form that she and Syd liked to put out, even when they needed his help.

Right now, however, she was completely at his mercy, lying naked and stretched out on her back in front of him, her head inches away from his swaying, saliva-gleaming cock, her beautiful face covered in her very own throat-slime, those nice, thick tits on full display just like her pretty, smooth pussy. He didn’t know what exactly had happened in Mendes’ suite, but the discarded bottles of champagne and tequila that had been lying around gave him an idea. She had acted tipsy right from the get-go and inebriation was the only plausible explanation Fletcher could think of for why the situation with the two thugs had so thoroughly spiraled out of her control. Now it looked like he would be the one reaping the benefits from Nancy’s drunken state and he certainly wasn’t going to argue…

Deciding what he wanted to do, Fletcher climbed on top of the bed and scooted forward until he was kneeling above Nancy’s face. She felt the movement of the mattress and reacted by trying to sit up, but before she could do so Fletcher grabbed her hair and firmly pulled her back down, holding her in position just below his cock. Nancy let out a moan, but didn’t resist at all when he lowered his hips and pressed his wrinkled scrotum up against her full lips.

“Suck my balls, Nancy!” the huge hacker ordered, then a shudder ran through his body when the detective complied and opened her mouth, sucking his fleshy right nut inside while moaning like a whore. Feeling her tongue eagerly lash across his sensitive testicle, Fletcher threw his head back and grunted with pleasure, silently thanking the gods for this opportunity. He then reached down and used his free hand to push and **** his other ball between Nancy’s lips, finally managing to cram them both inside the wet warmth of her mouth.

“Oh God, Nancy! Oooh, you slut, that’s it!” he groaned, basking in the pleasure of tea-bagging one of the prettiest women he had ever seen. The fact that he was working with her, seeing her, on a regular basis just made it all even better. The idea of her acting like a cool, calm and collected professional after gagging on his balls with her face literally covered in slimy drool really gave him a nice, little kick.

Looking down, he watched those nice, big tits jiggle ever so slightly with her every movement as she worshiped his balls. How often had he imagined what they would look like naked when she showed up at his place with Syd, demanding his assistance with one of their semi-legal endeavors. The reality was even better than the fantasy. Soft and smooth, capped with small, light-brown nipples the size of a dime-piece: he just had to touch them!

Nancy let out a loud moan as he firmly grabbed her tit and squeezed it, but he hardly cared, but for the vibrations it sent up his spine. Fascinated he sank his fingertips into the soft flesh, groping and squeezing them to his heart’s content with little regard for her. To be fair, Nancy seemed to love it, mumbling and groaning against his balls the rougher he got until he started to just slap them from side to side with his open hand, delighted to watch them jiggle. “This is the life!” he grunted, “This is what my help will cost you from now on, you hear?”

The slut that was nursing on his balls let out a moan in reply, which turned into a muffled squeal when he pinched her nipple. She was panting hard when he finally retrieved his nuts from her mouth, flinching when he dragged his wrinkled, slimy balls over her already messy features. “Ow!” she winced when Fletcher pulled her head up by her scalp.

“Spit on your tits!”

“Huh?!” was her nasal, eloquent reply.

“Spit on your fucking tits, you slut!” Fletcher repeated impatiently, his voice raised, “I want to fuck those and I need some lube!”

Still confused, Nancy needed a moment before she fully understood, her mind riddled from booze and debauched pleasure. Somewhere in her mind she realized this had gone off the rails, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop… Collecting saliva from the inside of her mouth with her tongue, she spat it into the valley between her breasts.

“Again!”

Fletcher had her repeat this several times, lathering up her cleavage with her own slimy drool before he was content and moved forward, placing his fat, long cock between her boobs. “Push them together!”

This time, Nancy complied quicker and used her hands to squeeze her soft breasts up and together. She couldn’t see anything as her eyes were still caked shut and Fletchers big, black ass was blocking her view anyway, but she felt her soft flesh envelop Fletchers large member in a valley of smooth skin.

“Fuck yeah!” Fletcher grunted happily, eyes closed in bliss behind his thick glasses as he began thrusting. Aided by the lubrication of Nancy’s drool on both his cock and her tits, he was easily sliding back and forth between her mounds, experiencing a delicious, frictionless stimulation. He could hardly believe this was happening: here he was, giving Nancy McKenna an upside-down titfuck!

Meanwhile, Nancy could do little else but lie there and take it, mashing her rack together for the black man to fuck. His hand was still entangled in her hair and from the way it clenched down and the way he moaned she could tell he was loving it. He was using her and having the time of his life. The idea really turned her on, her pussy feeling creamier than ever.

Fletcher grit his teeth, basking in the glory of the moment. Looking over at the mirror, he got a good, side-on view of the action. He was really dwarfing Nancy! Being almost a foot and a half taller than her, their position even exaggerated the difference, making for a truly dominant picture that only riled him up more.

Nancy gasped at the harsh tug on her hair, flinching beneath her mask of spit as her head was lifted and pressed up against Fletcher’s butt. She let out a muffled moan as he smothered her, unsure what he wanted when he told her.

“Lick!”

The command sent shockwaves through Nancy’s mind. He couldn’t possibly mean…

“Lick my ass, you nasty slut!”

Fletcher’s voice was demanding, urging. Even in her kinkiest fantasies she had never thought of anything like this! Now, with her face buried in Fletcher’s dark ass, his hand entangled in her hair, she wasn’t sure she has a choice. Carried away in the moment, she wasn’t sure she needed one either!

“Oh, yeah!” Fletcher grunted as he felt Nancy’s soft, wet tongue poke out from her mouth and tentatively push between his buttocks. He smiled as she made contact with his asshole, swiping over it in a shy, exploratory manner, that only made it all the sweeter when it obviously wasn’t as bad as she had expected and she gave a second, more confident lick. He could scarcely believe how quick she took to it. Soon the woman who only hours before had sneered at any kinky joke he had made was rimming his ass with vigor while simultaneously rubbing her spit-slick tits along his hard shaft to pleasure him even more.

Nancy completely lost herself in the act. With Fletcher still holding her tight, she couldn’t have pulled away, but within seconds she realized she didn’t even want to. She had been scared of the taste, but she soon realized that that wasn’t as bad as she had thought, just mostly sweaty, and then the idea of what she was actually doing here, how debauched all of this was, had carried her away. Now she was tonguing the big, black nerd’s asshole with pleasure, delighting in the joyful grunts she elicited as her tongue worked and she soon made an effort to make things even sloppier. If she was going to act a slut, she would do so completely. No half-assed attempts!

“God DAMN, Nancy!” Fletcher gasped, utterly stunned by what he had unleashed. It seemed like she was enjoying this almost as much as he was, her tongue flickering, teasing and lapping with as much pleasure as any porn star he had ever seen. At this rate, he the would explode soon and he hadn’t even gotten to focus on any of the Detective’s lower holes…

“MWAAAH!” Nancy, gasped as she was suddenly, roughly pulled away. Being pushed up against his ass had wiped some of the drying mess of her face and she was able to open her eyes again as Fletcher dismounted her, giving him a devilish grin.

“I want to get fucked!” she growled, her eyes sparkling. “NOW!”