Deeeeeeepthroat

Zalah smiled lecherously at Dareios’ proposal. The trunk of the warrior’s flesh torpedo was pointed directly at her face across the table, the shiny bulbous head glinting in the lamplight as the juicy froth of her girlcum slithered in sticky ropes from the turgid member, the skin straining tightly over the enormous erection he was sporting.

She licked her lips. ‘Quite a proposal for a first date…’

‘Doesn’t mean we’re engaged or anything,’ said Dareios, returning the blonde’s voracious smile from across the tabletop.

Zalah took the cue and crawled a little way over the low table towards Dareios, who grinned with satisfaction as he saw the tanned blonde slut moving to please him. The topmost contours of her massive boobs were now glazed with the shiny remainder of his copious precum that she had impressively slugged down, and it was all the more inviting to see the sticky remnants of his discharge oozing from her chin.

Zalah opened her maw as she approached the warrior and Dareios saw how her plump lips expanded into a perfect O as she sank her face onto his member. He shuddered as the sensitive head of his cock disappeared into her moist mouth and felt it embed itself into her throat almost immediately. There was the incredible sloppy POP sound of the huge-titted blonde’s airway being sealed off by the intrusion of the fist-sized apple-shaped blunt head of his fuckstaff.

Expecting Zalah to withdraw her head, Dareios’ eyes bugged out with amazement as the unbelievable vixen drove herself forwards still, and felt his cockend progress steadily into the blonde minx’s gullet as she swallowed expertly, gathering his tumescent, veined prong into her mouth and inhaling it. Gasping, he saw his footlong staff vanish into Zalah’s mouth with such ease and rapidity that there was barely time for him to reflect on the magnitude of what the slut was taking on before she had devoured three quarters of the monstercock.

She began to bob up and down on his cock, each time managing to penetrate a little deeper, a little further down her accepting throat. By the time she had reached half way, a steady flow of intermingled precum and saliva started to gush from her bottom lip, flooding out each time she plunged further and further down. A stream of the juice dripped from her chin down onto the tips of her large, tanned, glistening breasts. Dareios was sure that he could see Zalah’s throat bulge as she slid down the length, swallowing inch upon inch of the massively engorged cock until finally she had encompassed every single inch of him.

He looked down and saw her eyes raise to meet his as her nose pressed into the hard muscles of his abdomen. She winked at him, then, with the sound of the wet, sucking, slobbering cock reversing out her mouth, a ragged, **** gagging growl that accompanied the explosion of saliva that cascaded over her beestung lips, pulled his shaft from her face.

‘Fuck!’ said Dareios, his jaw hanging open.

‘Not bad,’ commented Zalah, not bothering to wipe the accumulation of drool, precum and girlcum from her frothy chin, ‘I think you were right about that. The juices of my pussy squirt made the perfect chaser to your half-pint of precum.’

‘You gave me more in that one suck than the last ten blowjobs I’ve had combined,’ Dareios commented.

Zalah knelt on the tabletop in front of Dareios and weighed the undersides of her massive boobs in her hands.

‘Your tits are fucking enormous,’ Dareios.

‘Don’t just look at them,’ said Zalah, ’fuck them!’

Immediately Dareios obliged, and swung his meaty footlong length down, the thick tube a blur until it smacked into place, the trunk descending and landing with a loud, sticky SPLAT, landing directly in Zalah’s cleavage, the immense pipe slapping against her breastbone and actually winding the blonde megaslut for a few seconds.

The huge, ridged trunk of his penis smacked on her collarbone and the massive bulb-shaped bell-end slapped her directly between the eyes with another audible SMACK. Dripping with precum, propped against her chin and towering vertiginously to come to rest at the bridge of her nose. Dareios’ shaft, in short, nearly totally obscured Zalah's features.

As she gasped, Dareios seized the enormous, far more than head-sized globes between his hands and pressed them together over his fuckstick, ploughing the gorgeous babe’s vast chest and sawing his arm-girth cumtube between the glistening, slippery orbs. When Zalah regained her composure the angry, purple, peach shaped head was slapping her in the face with each thrust, slacking against her lips, nose and eyes as her tits were pummelled, the warrior’s huge balls beating out a bass rhythm against the taut muscles of her stomach.

Squealing in delight, Zalah opened her mouth to try and catch the meat staff with her curved, agile tongue and slobbered liberally all over the shaft so that her boobs were soon running with bubbly wads of saliva that slithered out of her mouth. Dareios thrusted his hips wildly, the boobed vixen in front of him making the pair of tits feel like the vice-like grip of a slippery pussy. Dareios partly wanted to hold back to show Zalah just how much he could take, but at the same time he also wanted to blast her like she’d never been blasted before. Which, he imagined, would take some doing.