Pounding Deandre

Irina leans back and slips off your cock, her head turned to kiss you hungrily. Beside you Mason has mounted Dallas, bending her almost double as he pounds into her cunt. You don't have time to enjoy the show as Deandre clambers up on the couch, her face slack and wanton as she strokes your cock.

She gives a giggling squeal as you grab her and put her on her hands and knees, holding her neck as you fondle her writhing body, your cock stiffening again. Irina pulls her face into a ravenous kiss, the two of them nuzzling at each other as you part Deandre's cheeks and tease her puckered ass with one finger while your rub your shaft between her flowering folds.

"Fuck her!" Irina urges you, her hands roaming over the blonde's squirming body.

"Yes! Take me! Make me your fuck slut!" Deandre moans, wriggling her ass at you in **** invitation. Despite having just emptied into Irina, your cock is standing tall again, and with a growl of conquest you thrust into the blonde's hot cunt, sheathing yourself to the hilt as she squeals excitedly.

"Fuck her Mr. Carter!" you hear Julia urging Mason. "Fuck the snot out of her!"

"Yes! Oh Shit Yes! Fuck Me So Hard!" Dallas yelps. "So Full! Holy Shit I'm So Full! Rip Me Up! Rip My Pussy Up Mr. Carter! Holy Shit Don't Stop! Don't Fucking Stop! I'll Die If You Stop! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!"

Her frantic squeals inspire you, pounding your shaft into Deandre's quivering body as you grab her hair and pull her head back. She wails, her body bucking madly, Irina looking up at you with fiery feral eyes as you hammer her friend from one orgasm into another. The room is full of the aroma of fucked teen pussy, and the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the sweet cries of female ecstasy.

You hear Dallas give a shuddering wail as Mason pounds her full of cock meat, and growl hungrily as you pump into Deandre's grasping, greedy cunt. You're not ready to come again, but Deandre is shaking with orgasm, her body a ragdoll impaled on your cock as she gasps and howls with excited frenzy.

You look over your shoulder and see Mason surveying the girls with hungry, feral eyes, and wonder what he's got in mind.