With a creative throat fuck...

I slowly pull my fat dick out of Blondie’s womb, savoring the feel of her tight little cunt before I begin with Red. Blondie’s eyes flutter at the stimulus and she nuzzles her head into the crook of my neck. When I fully pop out I press my cock forward through the gap in her thighs, the puffy wet lips of her cunt gliding over the top of my shaft. I push forward until the front of my pelvis is mashed fully into her pillowy ass cheeks and I whisper into her ear.

“Hey Blondie check it out.” She looks up at me with a question in her eyes when I motion to the seven or so inches of my cock sticking out from between her thighs. “Looks like you’ve got a cock ready and waiting to be used. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to get a blowjob from your friend Red over here?”

Red, still with a mouth full of tit, looks down at the same time as Blondie. I look on as they both come to the realization simultaneously. Blondie’s expression comes alive. She grabs a fistful of Red’s hair pulling her off her engorged bruised nipple and with gleeful malice says.

“What are you waiting for Sharon? Get on your fucking knees.”

So Red has a name. Go figure.

Blondie drags Sharon down by her hair, forcing her onto her knees at eye level with my cock. Entranced by the view she licks her lips and opens her mouth. Blondie grabs the shaft of my dick and motions it around Sharon’s mouth painting her lips in viscous fluid. Her eyes look on hungrily as the slut inhales my cock mashing her face into Blondie’s cunt.

“That’s a good little slut.” She says appreciatively.

Blondie grabs Sharon’s head with both hands and steadily fucks her throat onto my cock. With every stroke Sharon’s face grazes Blondies cunt painting her features in viscous secretions. Every few strokes Blondie holds her head down on my dick and delivers a powerful slap that I feel through her cheek. It’s like Blondie can read my mind. I reach forward caressing her torso as I make my way to her exposed breasts. When I latch onto them I whisper into her ear.

“Hey Blondie what’s your name?” She’s so intently focused that I wonder if she's heard me or not.

“Rachel.” She responds. Her voice barely discernible over the wet gagging sounds of Sharon’s skull fucking.

“Looks like you’re having fun Rachel.” Her cunt is pouring out fluid all over my dick and her legs are shaking. “Your friend here seems about ready to cum herself. Does she usually respond this well to having her throat fucked?”

“Oh yes daddy. She especially loves having a belly full of cum.”

I grunt in pleasure as I feel another one of Rachel’s slaps through Sharon’s face.

“Well then it looks like I’m about to make her a very happy girl.”

As if on cue Rachel picks up the pace, brutally slamming Sharon’s throat onto my dick. Her face becomes a mess of viscous, frothy saliva and red faced effort. Rachel undulates her hips and grinds her cunt uncontrollably on my veined length of chorded cock-muscle bringing herself to orgasm. She gasps in climax holding Sharon’s face against her squirting cunt as I pump the red head’s throat full of thick, steaming hot cum. Sharon’s eyes roll back in her head as she convulses in orgasm, desperately gulping down everything I’m giving her.

“Urngh… damn that hits the fuckin spot”

I pull away from the sticky wet mess of our union allowing Sharon and Rachel to collapse into each other. As they kneel in a pungent brew of their own piss, saliva and cum they look up at me through lidded eyes with adoration and lust.

Today has been a good day.