Tommy Tanking

The sound of air being expulsed from his own girlfriend as Isadora's rather girthy cock moved back and forth within Martine, as well as the sight of a very well endowed brown butt, like a curvaceous peach between his girlfriends legs, interspersed with what was clearly Martine enjoying herself immensely, proved far too much for his resistance to be able to defeat, and with an almost instinctual movement, he unbuckled his own pants and bringing them down to his ankles, exposed his own rigid cock, whilst it was nowhere near the length and sheer thickness of Isadora's it got the job done when required, he brought his hand down at the sights and sound before him and began pumping himself.

Meanwhile under her expert ministrations, Martine had been reduced by Isadora to something akin to a pleasure receptacle, the sheer waves of intense pleasure blossoming and echoing forth like the ripples cast by the stone thrown and pounding the inner waters of her own river of bliss, had turned her into a moaning sea of expletives and sheer longing, she had never felt like this before, never in all her years, it wasn't only the sheer massive and thick endowment of her hired lover, but the way in which Isadora planted tender kisses interspersed with light bites upon the nape of her neck, it was the way in which she reached back and cupped the globes of her cheeks as Isadora thrust into her, all this...and knowing that Darren was watching it all...sent palpable and intense stimulation throughout her entire being.

Ai ai ai...the chicas soon submit once they get a taste of fine Colombian eh...i can't believe I get paid to do this, she feels incredible and more to the point I'm glad I'm making her feel this good too.

Momentarily bringing herself up onto her arms, still impaled and railing her cock into Martine, she took another look over her shoulder at Darren and smiled, the very idea that the heady intoxicating combination that was his own girlfriend, as well as her almost sublime and attractive curves was sending him into a heady maelstrom of arousal and lust, further augmented her own, she looked back down at Martine, her eyes rolled back, her hand gripping the sheets, the sound of Martine's pussy farting and the sensation of wetness dripping out of her and down her cock as she fucked her....

This is the life...

"Hey hombre, you looking at my fat ass on top of your girl eh? You like my grande culo? or is it my fat cock or color contrast that got you jerking like that eh?"

"Oh...fuck it's...probably all of the above...and her...her expressions...I've never seen my girl like this!"

"Si...you're gonna be glad you hired me....and she will too."

Then addressing Martine....

"So Chica...you ever had it like this?"

"N...no..I...ah...oh fuck....ungg...."

"Oops, looks like the pleasure overloaded her brain senor, de nada."

Then gently scooping Martine up in her arms, still inside her, she carried her towards Darren, Martine instinctively wrapped her legs around Isadora's waist and her arms around her shoulders, laying her head in the crook of Isadora's neck, Isadora stood in front of Darren and with her strong hands supporting Martine's ass began to thrust upwards into Martine, once more the sounds of wet pussy farts echoed throughout the room as Isadora locked eyes with Darren, a knowing smirk written upon her lips as she watched him stroke his cock at the now closer and more intense sight before him.

"You like to see your girl claimed senor? She likes it, now you can see her stretch around me, she feels good you know."

He looked down at the sight, now only within arms reach, the sheer stretch of Martine around Isadora send new waves of lustful satisfaction throughout his entire core.

"Because I think it's time I moved on from the warmup senor..."