A titfuck

Heather just kept smirking, and taking a hold of each of her breasts, she snugly enveloped his cock between the two large globes.

“Oh my god!” Zack moaned once she started moving her soft tits around him.

“I hope you know I don’t do this for everyone,” She flicked his tip with her tongue once it surfaced. “Only for the ones I really like.”

“Well, I fee…,” Zack was interrupted by a grunt needing to leave his throat. “I feel honored then.”

“You should.” Heather teased as she redoubled the speed with which she was getting him off with her tits.

Zack threw his head back and closed his eyes, the sensation on his cock was nothing short of incredible, Heather sure knew what she was doing, making him wonder for a brief second just how many guys she really liked in order to develop that particular skill.

“Wow, you really were pent up, Zack,” Heather remarked with a smirk. “I can feel your cock twitching between my tits.”

“That’s because you’re so damn good at this, ugh!” Zack replied with a grunt. He wasn’t about to tell her about the blowjob Victoria had given him or the fuck with Lisa, it was better to let her think he didn’t get any in a while.

Heather continued to smirk sexily at him, their blue eyes locking with one another as the soft, pliant flesh of her breasts caressed his hard cock from all sides, bringing him closer and closer to his breaking point.

Zack’s entire body trembled as he felt his balls churning. He put a hand on her shoulder, breathless. “I’m gonna cum, Heather!” He croaked out, his cock throbbing with the impending climax. “Get ready, it’s gonna be a big one!”

To his surprise, Heather pulled his dick from between her tits and lowered her mouth over him, sucking madly on the mushroom head as she quickly stroked the base of the glistening shaft.

“Fuck!” Zack shouted, the sensation becoming too much for him.

Heather took her mouth off him and kept just stroking his cock. “That’s it, Zack,” She provoked him with a maniacal grin. “Cover me, hose me with all that sticky white cum!”

Hearing the blue-eyed cheerleader say that made Zack lose it. With a silent scream, his cock twitched and started spurting jet after jet of his cum all over Heather’s face, neck and tits, effectively covering her striking features with his gooey seed.

For a while they just stared at one another, until Zack slumped onto the bench he was sitting. Heather looked at her cum-dripping breasts and ran a finger over her face, feeling Zack’s semen gathering on it.

“Wow,” The busty brunette said. “That was…, that was a lot.”

“Sorry.” A breathless Zack managed to say.

“Don’t be, that was kinda awesome,” Heather grinned at him. “I’m just wondering how the hell I’m gonna clean myself.”

With some difficult due to all his strength having been sapped from him by the intense orgasm, Zack lifted his arm and pointed in the general direction of the path they used to get to the lookout point. “There’s some paper tissues back in the car,” He then reached for his keys inside the pocket of his pants as Heather pulled the dress over her tits again. “Here, you can let yourself in.”

Heather chuckled. “You’re not coming?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

He grinned. “Heather, after what you just did, I’m gonna need at least a couple minutes to recover.”

“Okay, just don’t take too long.” She replied, walking back to the path and leaving behind a thoughtful Zachary, who was thinking back-and-forth between a certain blue-eyed brunette and a green-eyed blonde girl.

”Speaking of her, will she believe me someday about last night’s debacle?”